Yes, it’s true. There’s no mud today. Mom’s been sick and all it’s done is rain. Yesterday we had rain, sun, hail, snow, sun, rain. Today? Just a little snow. While I sat here in my condo, contemplating what to do,
I saw Mr. Crow trying to find a morsel in that pot. Yep, that’s the extent of our snow. Pretty sad, huh?
Then I went outside and Mr. Crow was yelling at me. I don’t think he was being very nice….
I thought about working on the hole I was digging for Mom, but thought better of it.
It wasn’t a very good hole anyways. I CAN do better! Maybe I can get those two to come down from on top of the cabinet and play with me.
Now, that would be fun!
Monday Mischief: Trying to Stay Good
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