So---

 

Our dad is doing a project. And boy can that man make noise.

I really thought mom hated noise, since whenever I make any little sound, she makes me come in, or says to stop making so much noise.

But when dad does it----oh well that ‘s another story for another day.

Anyway, dad is down in the lower 40 as he likes to call it, ( no offense dad, but you’re a little weird). And he’s digging up mud. Now again you will see the double standard we have to live by, when Quig digs, he gets into trouble and has to put his feet in the bucket. (Let’s see if mom makes dad do that)

But when dad does it, oh he’s some kind of a hero.

So while dad is doing his job……I’m doing mine. Some one has to keep watch, to make sure he’s doing it correctly. And I’m just the girl to get the job done.

I don’t think he knows I’m even here, but if need arises, I’ll be able to get mom in a flash to save his life.

You know it’s such an important part of my job.

Gotta go now, can’t take the eye off the ball, or in my case the dad.

Have sunshine and happiness today, and I hope you always have an apple tree to hide in.

Love, Annie on guard