Yawn!

A couple of rainy days and there are ducks in every puddle and stream. On our morning walk, I had to make it clear to the ones in our ditch that I was, in fact, here first. Like most other ducks, they were unimpressed. At least I tried. Mum had forgotten my ball, so we found a suitable stick to play fetch with. I had a great time, it was the first time I played fetch with a stick, if you can believe that.

We have a glassed-in balcony that is very nice for afternoon napping in the sun. Mum repotted tomatoes, while I did what I do best. Among other things. Mum claims this is her chair. That must be some kind of misunderstanding.

Another first this evening. I carried my Alice sized ball all the way (OK, it isn't very far, but still) from the throwing field to our house. That earned me lots of treats!