Men looking at our beaver dam. Mommy says they are going to blow it up and let out the water. I was hoping I could play on it first, but told I am not old enough. Annie says I need to start with chasing off smaller animals. Okay!!!
Sunny. Warm. Balls and squeaky toys and bones abound, but Mommy is cleaning the barn, working in the yard, hauling hay. I’m confused. Why doesn’t she play? Never mind. She just gave me a hoof trimming to munchie.
The feuding kitties hopped in Mommy’s bed together for a nap! Anything is possible. Mommy putting green stuff all over the house for a party tonight, and I smell bacon, bacon, bacon!!! Oh happy day.
Is summer that short? Annie says, “No, just a spring storm.” What is spring? I shed my furry coat last week and now it is brrrrrry cold outside again. Wet, white flakes are falling from the sky. Guess the clouds had a bath and shook.
Uncle Chris knocked down part of the giant beaver dam on our creek on Friday. Saturday morning they had it rebuilt! He knocked down a much larger section while daddy beaver watched from the far bank. Someone has to stop letting those critters in civil engineering school!
Figured out that when it turns cold some of us go to the vet. Today it was Annie and Elyn. I went three times in the last month! Asked Annie if she must go again, but she said that is only for puppies. She told me that I will only go once next year. Yippeee.
I was a good girl at the vet for Mommy. Yep. Know the “V” word now. Then we went to a nice place where they gave us strips of chicken in a box. Super yummy! Maybe the vet not too bad after all.