Oh my is it a windy day in South Dakota. That’s one thing I would like to see go, this wind.
The pups and I moseyed around the place, and I ran into another reptile friend.
I don’t want to be unkind, but my limbless friend was not a grateful subject. However, I know where he lives now, and he will run at the sight of those red toenails coming his way tomorrow morning. Oh yes, it is on.
After chasing Snake around for a while, I realized I was short two dogs. The snake did not have an extra lump in his belly, so I knew he had nothing to do with it.
I know, I’ll walk around and over and around again to the garden. I should find those renegades there.
Of course, Milo is running around aimlessly somewhere.
Which way did he go?
Where is he?
Why doesn’t he love me?
Here that little rascal comes!
Now do you see what I mean about this wind?