Sun 10th Jun: Tara's Foxifying
Tara:
Hello Aunties. I'm going to tell you all about my Foxy Walk cos it was exciting, and Cato is asleep, so I get to bloggify! Haha!
So, these first pics are all slobbery. That's cos I licked the camera while Mum was lifting me out of the car, haha! and she didn't realise until she had taken some pics. She huffed about it, but AuntieJane thought it woz very funny. So did I!
Cameras don't taste of much.
This is AuntieJane and Cookie. Cookie is very old and has trembly legs, but she is very friendly, and I don't mind her. Her Dad is a bit old too, but he is very nice, and he likes walking with Cookie. He says that her tail never stops wagging.
Can you see my slobber?
Mum says they have weeded this flowerbed thing, and next time we come there will be a surprise!
We are having a drink. It woz a bit hot. And I was running low on my lickystuff, cos of the camera.
Boring pic like Mum does every time, to show the green summer foly stuff.
Pic of lots of people with a ball wot I am not allowed to go and say hello to. and not allowed to play ball with. and not allowed to invade their pitch. and lots of other boring rulz wot aren't fair!!!
I have yellow bows in today. Mum says yellow is summery.
See?
Oh, and Cato woz hot coz I bounced on him.
But then I raced him! I am MUCH faster and bigger and stronger than him, and I got right out in front, and was super-Ninja-fast and he is so wimpy that he couldn't keep up! haha!
But... where's he going?
Not fair! That is cheating! And now he is in front and I have to accelerateify my athleticals so I am a blurr, coz he didn't chase me properly, and now he is in front! I hate it when he is in front!
But I catched him up! The little wimpy cheat!
At this point AuntieJane was all squeaky about us running out onto the parcark, and getting splatted, and she woz worried.
But Mum said 'don't worry' Cato will wait for us', and he did. He stopped so suddenly that I shot past him. More sneaky cheating! Its because Cato doesn't like being far from Mum. He is worried he will lose her.
I don't like being far from Dad, but that is different, it is coz Dad gets lost. It isn't coz I am a Mummy's boy, is it?
and then we came home.
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