The weather is starting to turn here. We are going to get a few more beautiful sunny days and then next week the rain will be headed our way. Mom has been so distracted with Ginger that she has not helped me much in the yard. Mom better get busy because the basil and tomatoes must be picked. Now!
With mom and dad not gardening much this week, I can always count on my best pal Grete to keep me company. Here she is with her old ball. Mom let Grete keep it after Grete popped the squeaker out of it.
Don't worry, as of this posting Grete now has a brand new ball that has a squeaker that's harder to kill.
I spent some time at the fence looking for evil woofies. This makes mom upset so she picks me up and places me back in middle of the yard. She doesn't want me borrowing any trouble.
Moms are so silly.