i dig it, mama

The woowooman invited me to help her with some digging and pruning in the garden today. I was really up for the challenge so I focused on my hole which is becoming my master work. Somehow my legs seemed a bit longer today so I was able to dig much deeper than ever.

Digging deep

The woowooman invited me into the backyard again for some intensive digging and pruning on this first sunny day in three weeks! I made the best of it by assisting her with the planting and pruning of a bamboo in a pot. The potting soil smelled so good that I just had to stick my nose into the pot several times to breathe in the great aroma of the warm soil.

On another note, my hole is becoming bigger, deeper and more beautiful with each passing week. Somehow my legs seem to be a lot longer this week which means that I can dig deeper than I have ever dug before. It feels so good to stretch out in one's own personal hole.

Busy week and St. Puddles Day

I have been keeping the humans very busy this week! One day while they were at work I disposed of an irritating straw bowl. I saw no purpose for this item since it simply held the humans' grooming tools such as brushes and a hairdryer. I am firm believer in bowls being used for food and food only!



Today the woowooman human invited me to help her in the garden. I could not believe my luck. I guess it's the luck of the Irish that she let me get as dirty as I could while she dug up some new holes for me.

Marching

March is the month when my sister Angel Tara was born in 1998. The other day I found a piece of rawhide buried in a piece of decorative brick and I realized that it was carefully stored away by Tara for the future. The human had attempted to fill in Tara's gorgeous holes with store-bought soil but I have attempted to restore the holes to their former greatness. My paws are still small but I was able to establish a paw-hold in the centre of the Great Hole. Pictures will follow...

Here's a tribute to my sister Tara in her month.