Mornings With Moula

It was a lovely day in May when Dusty looked like she was about to burst. and then theire were nine little muffins. They were hungry muffins indeed. Alnd out of the oven they grew like weeds  each month the changes were amazing! Blue had a yellow dot in her middle to identify here from the others. Each month they grew and ate so much! Poor Dusty was exhausted! By two months it was Blueberry and Cadie left on their own. By three months Blue was learning to swim and learning to fit into our pack. Four months she discovered chicken feathers And her love of retrieving. Then now, as she is five months old, she is getting ready to go on the road with her Mama and her Auntie Nadine. All these photos were taken on the 14th of each month. Happy five months to Bluberry and all the Muffin litter! Ciao for now my friends...  

The storm left lots of new leaves on the ground to Blueberry's pure delight. And since Mum packed her favourite  jolly ball, the light blue one  had to suffice. Mum took Blue on a training walk and  a lot of houses had very scary stuff outside. Blue watched intently. But I think she rather play inside with her own not so scary Bat. Mia was relieved not to be chewed on like one of Blueberry's toys Ciao for now my friends..  

Since Dusty the destroyer chewed Blue's purple pig, Dad bought her a new orange pig. It grunts and sqeals just like the old one. Blue is very patient when she waits at the gate even though Dad is very slow. But her favourite buddy is her big cow. She absolutely loves that cow. Mum bought her a smaller version for when she goes on the show road with her Mama later this week. The rest of us like to watch her play. Until Dad gives us chewing bones to go outside. Ciao for now my friends...  

It seems like every week we get a terrible storm at least one day and sometimes it is two days and mostly when Mum and Dad are home.  Mum and Dad worked very hard getting   all the garden work done and all the Boat things put away and then there was time for us outside and especially little Blue who has boundless energy and boundless curiousity. And she has entered the brat months early. The days where anything goes and training goes out the window. Sometimes she wil stop to smell the flowers. But her motives are suspicious. Mum likes to let her run out some of the energy when there are storms predicted. These are the growing days-like grass seed in the Fall. Mum says we must hold onto our hats for sure. Ciao for now my friends...