THURSDAY 3rd Mar: Sunny and short
Cato:
It was sunny! Feels like we haven't seen any sun for days. So we rested all morning, then went out with Mum and Dad for a walk at the big lake. Mum put her foot down (in a puddle) and said we couldn't go Off Path, cos of all the recent rain. Humans are wimps, aren't they? So we only walked round the lake, but it was still a good sniff.
There was so much rain that all the mud has slipped into the water and made it brown. See?
Remember all those seagulls that we chased out of our park yesterday?
Well they cheekily decided to visit our lake today! And they were REALLY SNEAKY! They floated about where we couldn't reach them. We wanted to chase them off here, too. But we couldn't.
See all the water in the grass? It is fun to sploosh through!
So we had a fight instead.
More bullrushes:
Mum was a bit worried about me last night. I had a big meal the day before, then I didn't want breakfast. And by last night, I was shivering and trembly. Mum didn't know whether it was low blood sugar, or a chill from getting so wet. I think it was from having a daffodil shoved in my face, but she wasn't listening. Anyway, she hand fed me some nibbly kibbly stuff, and I started to feel a bit better. But I still didn't want my tea.
Then today, she says 'well, if you want to chase seagulls and fight Tara for the entire walk, there isn't much wrong with you, is there?'
Busted!
Tara:
Good fight! Cato doesn't want me to show you the pics where he is being splatted, but they are best bits.
Did you see how dirty his feet are?
This is my bench! Cato can't jump up here. Cos he is a short arse and scared of heights. Hahahahaha!
There were some people sitting on another of my benches near the park. So I jumped up to say hello, and they nearly fell off! Hahahaha! Mum apologised, but there was no need. They kept saying How Cute, and giving me an ear rub. So they were OK
Mum says that I should remember not everyone likes dogs in their face, and I shouldn't jump up without permission. But I only do it when I am miles away from her, and I can't hear her telling me off.
I am still practicing my LEAPING, but nothing is a challenge.
A ladder would be a challenge. But Dad is a spoilsport, and says 'No!!!'
Sidney:
At last! They opened the window on time. It wasn't raining. It was sunny. They gave me breakfast early enough that I could have a small digestive nap and then go out as the morning warmed up...
Why can't they do this every day? It isn't rocket science, is it?
See you later. Don't intend to be back until dark.
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