Meow! Welcome back to my garden. I had such a great time in the yard last week I could hardly contain myself. Dad was doing a bunch of work and I was thrilled to be able to snoopervise. He wouldn't be able to do it all without me. I meowed and I pawed the dirt and I ran up and down trees...
I got yard stuff stuck in my floofy bum...
When dad took a break, I washed up. A garden cat shouldn't be afraid to get a little dirty, but you have to keep your machine clean.
When dad started taking the work too seriously, I reminded him that we need to play too.
Of course there was real work to be done too. I helped dad transplant some blueberry and raspberry plants. It was really hard work, so Grete decided to put her paws in the dirt to help us. I'm really proud of her. Dad wrote about all the things he did this past weekend here, but don't be fooled. He couldn't have done it without me.
My seedlings are coming along too...you can see where I put my paw in the dirt to test the soil again. Don't worry, I remembered to wash my paws before I came back in the house.
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