peteyfoozer
Garden Addicted
So today, Fen came blasting in through the back door, across the couch, onto TheMan’s chair, paused then flew into the bedroom to do donuts on the bed, looking like this…
After wrestling him into the tub, then pinning him down to blow dry him, I knocked myself out wiping the mud off of all the furniture, fabric and floors. I pretty much used up my last iota of energy.
Tonight, he diligently went through his rather large toy basket seeking just the right toy, which happened to be a new rubber ball. He presented it to me with much fanfare and I tossed it for him…it landed in the 2 gallon water bucket you can see behind him. (Placed there because he is confined to living room due to sock & slipper theft, counter surfing and other athletic endeavors and it’s difficult some days for me to get up to attend to his needs)
He began “bobbing for apballs” much to our amusement. However, he failed to see the humor, so he promptly dumped the bucket with the 2 gallons of water out on the carpet…but he got his ball!
They say “no rest for the weary”. I’ve only been that way since Fen moved in
…I’m a little apprehensive of going out back tomorrow to find out where he found the mud…
Tonight, he diligently went through his rather large toy basket seeking just the right toy, which happened to be a new rubber ball. He presented it to me with much fanfare and I tossed it for him…it landed in the 2 gallon water bucket you can see behind him. (Placed there because he is confined to living room due to sock & slipper theft, counter surfing and other athletic endeavors and it’s difficult some days for me to get up to attend to his needs)
He began “bobbing for apballs” much to our amusement. However, he failed to see the humor, so he promptly dumped the bucket with the 2 gallons of water out on the carpet…but he got his ball!
They say “no rest for the weary”. I’ve only been that way since Fen moved in
…I’m a little apprehensive of going out back tomorrow to find out where he found the mud…