So last night I convinces mommy that we should takes a walk. I do this by standing at the door and scream "OUT, OOOOOOOOOOOOOUT!" at the top of my voice.
And out we go:
While mommy tries to take artsy picshurs of the sunset and lilacs, (tragically marred by the man-hole,)
I'm not really sure what I'm looking for, I'm just learning about the gardening stuff, but I can say there is no mousies in here, which has to be a good thing... right?
Then I takes some time to smell the azalea bushes.
And of course I got to nom some grass.
Has a great weekend everybody!
TK