Which means the youngsters have been enjoying Mud Season! I think Mud Season is a season best enjoyed by the young. Personally, I don't like feeling of mud between my tootsies anymore. Lucy-Fur loves the mud - probably because is stands out so well on her furs!
Apparently Mud Season is also the Official Start of Spring Bitey-Face Training.
I'm not sure how this both-feet-off-the-ground thing works, but as long as they aren't going after me, it's all good, I guess.
Maybe Lucy-Fur just likes levitating.
|Or being smooshed on the ground...|
|And this, I think, is to just avoid having a dental exam at her next vet visit!|
But lest you think that while the youngsters are running around in the mud, I am just sitting on the couch. (Well, I do that, too, but not just that...) We've been going on lots of walkies with Mom and Dad.
And I've been doing lots of swimming! This last Friday there was a thunderstorm during my swimming session (I'm not a big fan of thunderstorms - I didn't mind them when I was a wee pup, but now I'm not so keen on them) but because Angela kept throwing the tennis ball, I just kept swimming! (I did try to dig a hole in the carpet later that evening when we had another thunderstorm, but that's another story!)
|Coming in for massage!|
|Out for another lap!|
|Time for more massage!|
|Lookit those feety-feeties working away!|
|Coming in for another break!|
|"Throw the ball already!"|
|And... more massage time!|
|Just swimming along with my tennis ball!|
|Guess what? More massage time!|
|And... More swimming!|
|I'm such a super swimmer that I create a wake!|
|And out again!|
The youngsters wouldn't be able to catch a ball if it fell into their mouths (well, that's probably the ONLY way Daisy could catch a ball), but I've still got it!
|Nice throw, Mom!|
|I'm limber enough to even go after Mom's terrible throws!|
We are loving spring!
Have a great week!
-Saint Fiona the Patient, Crazy Daisy, and Lucy-Fur