Wow! What a long time has gone by since my last story! That means I have lots to talk about. Where do I begin... Oh, I just had a birthday! Way back in May!
Again with the hat! I like my ears out so I can hear everything. I now have two of those things burning on my treats. Now let me at those treats!
Whoa! Something is going to make me sneeze. Must be the burning things.
What's all the fuss? Doesn't everyone have birthdays? Birthdays only confuse me. Pat put a big 2 on my birthday plate but I don't feel like I'm two. Sometimes Dave and Pat say I'm a "teenager." Whatever that means. I've even heard them say I'm 14 years old. Now that's confusing.
How old am I supposed to feel. I'm pretty quick on my feet and I can tree lots of squirrels. Everyone says I'm in good shape, so what gives with the difference between being 2 and 14 years old???
Anyway, I did have a great birthday. Pat gave me a really sweet cookie to celebrate but I only had a piece of it. It was really different tasting. I think I'll stick with my "nuggets", "chewy" and regular treats. Although, there are times when I get close to what Dave and Pat are eating and I really like the smells of what they eat. There must be a difference between doggie food and people food. I don't mind not eating people food as long as I can sit on their laps.
Since my last writing we've kinda gotten into the summer routine. Pat or Dave sometimes go to work and or the other stays with me and that's great! I have one or the other all to myself. I think all our friends, Winston, Darlene, Buzz, Angela and Bill went someplace for these hot days. Dave takes me on morning and evening long walks and Pat takes me on shorter walks but they're just as much fun. I like the leash that Dave has. I can walk way ahead of him and tell all the dogs walking to get out of my way! I'm sure all my friends will be back, I can't wait!
OK, enough of the kid's stuff. I've got some serious exploring to do.
Aha, sniff, sniff I think I know who's been here, and it isn't a squirrel.
Hold it, I think a squirrel passed by here.
What was that!
I know there's a squirrel close by....
Hmmmm, I don't see one but I'm sure there's one close by.
Dave's been taking me on "buggy" rides and I love them! I think the "buggy" belongs to Wisnton's Mom and Dad. They call it a golf cart. We get to go to a place Dave calls "target rich." I don't know what that means but there are squirrels on almost every tree!
Then we ride up to this beautiful grassy and hilly area. I get to run all around and look way out over things.
This picture is really neat. We were down next to the palm trees on the right. I think this is on a golf course. We ride up this tiny path road and it's really hilly.
Then we heard this funny noise over our heads and when we looked up this is what we saw! It made a funny loud noise.
There's really is no place like home. Here's my secret lookout in our house so I can keep watch for the squirrels. I can run from this lookout to the other room and jump on the couch to get a good view of the squirrels in the tree next to the house. I can get lots of exercise running back and forth.
Best of all is our mornings together. Pat and Dave have these chairs that I can easily jump up on and get really comfortable with Pat or Dave. Sometimes I can relax so much I just doze off....
...and sometimes not! Especially when Dave is trying to put something over on me!
Well, gotta go for now. I'll be back soon. I think I'm going on a trip! Pat set my carrier-crate out on the floor for me to go in and out of. I don't know what is in store for me but I went in and out of it... hey, I like it!
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