Thursday, May 07, 2009

No more lavender smell here….

Mom and Dad take turns taking me for walks at least once a day. Yeah, I know, I’m spoiled but it’s not my fault that I’m so cute.


I’ve noticed a trend. When Dad walks me, he walks really fast and I don’t get much of a chance to play in the mud. When Mom walks me, we stop and smell the roses (and all other things that happen to tickle my sniffer).


It was raining a lot yesterday, so there were lots of big puddles of water and mud to play in all along the way. We walked for just over two miles and here are only a few of the mud and water puddles I found along the way today:

















Ya know what? I’ve decided today that I live in a really great neighborhood. Where else can a guy walk in the middle of the street and not worry about getting run over?



When we got home, Mom and I wrestled with the towel for a while (fun!) and viola! I no longer smelled like lavender. Mission accomplished.


Oh, I almost forgot! The guy with the brown truck came by and gave me a present! I *love* it when he comes to our house! Anyway, this hedgehog does all kinds of stuff. It squeaks, rattles and grunts. It’s my new favorite toy.





Not a bad day, if you ask me. I’m pooped.