A good vantage point to scan for katz:
A truce...for the moment:
A Saturday walk on the neighborhood trail:
Mom has been letting me explore the back yard off-leash:
Sunday morning, it was raining hard. Mom tortured me by making these peanut butter cookies. She got the recipe from Darwin's mom.
I don't know why she didn't give me any. I thought maybe I wasn't looking pathetic enough, so I tried harder:
That one must've worked cuz she gave me one a little later. Then she made me go out on a little walk in the pouring rain. What was she thinking?
I went far enough to poop, then I was all about getting back in the nice dry truck.
Mom mentioned I'm getting my 'procedure' soon. I saw her getting me a new windee (beef trachea), but she says I can't have it until after the thing. I hope I get that thing done soon so I can get that treat!