So I thought I'd start out this week with my sweet woofie Grete. As some of you may know, we do allow woofies into the Society. However because of an incident with a horrible and ill behaved woofie who dug under my fence last summer and tried to send me to the Rainbow Bridge...I have my woofie Grete checking out and approving any woofies who attend our weekly gatherings. She does this to keep me safe and to protect all my furriends and visitors.
She's a good woofie. So, if you are a woofie, please check in with Grete before proceeding.
I've been sniffing up the ground and the garden beds. Formal planting won't happen for a little while yet.
As you can see below, the moss is taking over the lawn. Dad says he has to kill it...but I do love the way it feels under my paws. I hope we keep it.
Figaro has been doing his best to help me out. I know he tries so that makes me purrr. Someday he'll be able to take on more responsibility in the garden.
The lawn is growing pretty fast with all the rain we've been having. More to nibble on...that's what I say!