Tuesday, September 8, 2009
The Mouse Hole.
There is nothing I like better than finding a nice mouse hole when I am out walking. I like to see if there is anybody home and reach in right up to my armpit. Mum says that one day there is going to be a big fat mousie waiting for me, and he will grab my paw and pull me right down into the hole. Hmm, maybe I'd better be a bit more careful.
For those of you who were wondering what we were sniffing yesterday. Dad borrowed a mini digger to do some work in one of the fields, and that is the low loading trailer that it came on.