I think we are getting tired of these stormy days and stormy nights. Ma came inside last night completely covered in mud. Father did not see the mud because her fur is black. The kitchen was covered in mud. Mother was not happy at all.
Mia did not care that she smeared mud everywhere she went.
Mother did not want to let us out in the morning because she was afraid we would be covered in mud again.
But Ari thought she saw a squirrel.
So we sat and discussed what we would do once we went outside.
Mother took us for walkies and we saw Emmie down the street. It has been a very long time since we said hello.
We were all tired from our walks.
Auntie Ginnie and Mother went for walkies too- then came back for tea.
We gave her lots of fusses and kisses and she did not say a word about the mud.
I suppose where there are storms- there will be mud
May your days be filled with peace my friends...
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