SUNDAY 7th August: Auntie Jane and Buddlea
Cato:
Hot hot hot. But the sausage breakfast woz nice. And seeing Auntie Jane woz nice too.
Foxy park woz very still and hot and sunny, and even Tara didn't bounce ALL that much.
although she did a bit. mainly in the shade!
This is my EntMoot snoozing in the sun.
and these are the knickerprickle grasses wot Mum uses treats to keep us out of.
Tara:
This is me squishing Cato. He was a bit floppy by this time. He wimped out of the 3rd time round the park, and sat down. Mum made him catch up, but then he woz panting so hard that she carried him for a bit. If he didn't sit down and fall behind, and then have to run to catch up, he wouldn't pant so hard, and need a lift, would he?
I think he does it all on purpose!
There were LOTS of little humans all over the place. Mum wanted photos of the little boys playing with balls on the grass, and all the others trapped in their huge play cage. But she doesnt' like taking photos of kids from close enough to actually SEE them, in case someone thinks she is a weirdo pervert kidnapper. Hahaha! As if Mum would want to nap a kid! Hahaha! She says she sometimes wants to nap some dogs though! Hahahaha!
Mum:
Pretty sparse on the florals today. Basically only geraniums and buddleia - but the buddleia is worth it alone.
Oh, and look. These are cherries on the ornamental cherry trees.
and holly berries already forming!
Time goes so fast, doesn't it?
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