It wouldn’t be fair to say that my person neglected me over the summer while she was busy tap dancing with the California Rhythm Project. Let’s just say that she was a little less attentive than usual, so I had plenty of opportunities for fun.
I chased a cat up the acacia and it ran all the way to the top… miles above my head. I think it would have stayed up there for a long time, but my person called her tree trimmer to get it down.
I also dug holes in the garden so my person will have less work to do when she’s ready to plant something new.
I chased rats out of the vegetable bed.
I barked at the hawks and the crows.
I took naps in my person’s chair, under her desk and on her bed.
I even helped recycle the junk mail.
Now that the summer is over, we’ve settled back into our routine for the most part, but I heard her talking on the phone the other day and I think she’s planning something fun for us. She said that the car is tuned up and ready to go. You know what that means. Road trip!
Look out, Grandma and Grandpa… here I come!