WAITING FOR WALKIES

Fridays in the summer usually feel like Saturday mornings. We have come to expect walkies for each one of us. And just like the Angels we are at dinner time, we wait like angels for our walkies.




I like to wait for my walkies beyond the kitchen gate.

 Raven makes sure I know that she is next for walkies.


Usually we just wait our turn to explore our neighbourhood  with Father.








Mother and Father took us all into the pool with them. Everyone went into the pool. I went in a little and Mia went in all by herself!






And now we nap.
May your days be filled with peace my friends...


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