When we first came home, to our forever home, our back yard was a beautiful garden. Lots of lush, green, ferns. Beautiful trees, and green, green grass.
The first thing our other mom (Johnna) said was, “Oh my, this poor yard” Mom laughed and said,”Oh but we have dogs again, who cares”
This is what is left to the ferns-----------now remember we had a really hard summer. It was super hot and super dry. So not all of this is our fault.
But these sticks, still work as a hiding place. Sissy and I can run and hide and the two leggers can’t find us.
Eventually we come out. And give dad some big wet kisses, just so he will clear the way with mom.
It seems Annie gives sweeter kisses than I do, look at the smile on dad’s face
. We have calmed down a bit. Mom seems a little happier. But have no fear, tomorrow is another day. I’m sure we can stir the pot again.We so love getting cranked up.
Annie and Quigley, playing hide and seek
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