Some days are better than others, at least that’s what Mom said about the mischief I got into. It all started innocently. A dip in my friend’s pool
Ahhhh, it’s so refreshing after a fun trip to Mt. Tabor
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A bit of a shake
Yep, that’s shake water.
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And then, Blackie (my friend’s kitty) walked into the yard.
She said: ‘Let’s race!’
And we did.
Across the yard we went.
Blackie led the way, I was right behind.
Over the fence she went
and so did I.
That’s the fence I went over.
We were just having fun….what’s the big deal? Oh, right, Mom. I’m not a cat. I’m not suppose to jump over fences. Well…..I do agility. Does that count?
