Not too much fur me to bark with you all about. Not even pictures, BOL!
Growlmy is busy with Minko, my kitty brofur, as he isn't feeling too good lately...but he is a teeny bit better than he was, hooray!
Its been rather hot and humid here, so not much yard work gets done, as growlmy cannot tolerate those kinds of conditions. It makes her feel sick. Always has, even as a child...
Anyways, therefore I watch her closely to see if maybe just maybe she is putting on her yard work garb, then I know I can go and play back there, or lay down and snoopervise her work efforts.
I can go there at any time when the doggy doors are open...which is always when the peeps are at home...but its that much better to have companionship.
Each early morning, growlmy goes out and fills up the big watering cans, and then she gives drinks to all the big pots on our little patio. And some of the more tender perennials get a drink too. She overwintered the geraniums and dahlias from last summer and now they are begging to bloom, Wow!
Our clematis is loaded with buds, it should be pretty. The honeysuckle vine died way down to the ground due to the severe winter we had, but its OK, just teeny...
And when she went to check on another small plant she saw me put my head down...and start a roll...hey! NO! She yelled at me...and went to see what on earth I was rolling in...OMD, EEUUWWWWW! A carcass. Yuck! ( not sure if it was a coon or a groundhog)
Who knows where that came from, and how long it had been there, the maggots were active...and I was trying to arrange for the stank and yuckiness to be part of me...but I do not know why growlmy would want to spoil my fun. I wasn't bothering her at all...
So she found a large bag, shoveled that mess into it and well, now the trash can stinks to the max. Good thing its going out in the morning.
She then shoveled soil over that spot, and as a final insult to me, poured some bleach on it, too.
And today, she had to go to meeting, and I got locked in the den. No yard gaurd duty today. too hot, and it was about to storm. And it sure did. What a thunderstorm. I had to bark it away!
It was still booming and grumbling that I had such a nerve to insult it with my barks. All the dark scudding ominous clouds over my den...not going to stay if I have any barks about it. Yup, I let them blow to other parts of the state, BOL!
Growlmy said that she thought some areas wee going to have furry bad weather...the radar was red in some areas. Yikes. All we had was wind and rain...cause I barked it away.
And now I have to snooze the night away...ZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz