For the last couple weekends I've been having a ball in the woods where there are always other dogs romping around off leash. I squeak at them all! Woohoo!
We even have our own pond to splash about in.
It snowed awhile back, but what a dud. I was already in Spring mode so it wasn't too terribly exciting. Still, there's something in a good snow sniff.
Boy did my butt get cold. I've already started shedding my pants!
There's also something in a good snow eat. Yummy.
Yesterday was really Spring. I kept meeting more of my buddies in the park with the nicer weather, and Mom said it was ok to try out the new bench in the backyard.
Ok, maybe I just might fit...but she forgot the cushion. Hello, this does not feel good on the butt! I'm losing my pants back there, ya know.
Mom didn't listen, so I'm off to chase cats.
She's also not listening about this food deal. I've been trying to wheedle her into giving me more of the good stuff lately by not eating my breakfast, and begging for sandwiches instead while looking exceedingly cute, accompanied by my empty tummy growls. It flopped big time this morning. She got stubborn again (hate it when she does that!) saying I'd not get a single bite of her lunch until I finished the breakfast in my bowl. Bummer. So I had to eat that stupid kibble again in order to get the bread and cheese. I pouted over it for a couple minutes before accepting the fact that she's just not going to give in here. Oh well, I can always try again tomorrow.
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