THE DAY THE HOUSE WAS MOVING

It started out like any other morning.  Mum gave us chewing bones and encouraged us to stay outside because the boys were coming to clean the garden and spread the mulch.
We were all still very quiet - missing our Super Souris.

We looked to Mum for guidance but all she could do was to be with us.
The chewing bones helped.


Then, out of the blue, the house started to shake. Pictures fell and other bits and pieces fell and it sounded like a train going through our little house.  Mum said it was an earthquake and not to worry but we followed her into the bathrom just in case. Dusty was still in the kitchen.

I don't think it bothered Dusty one bit.

She didn't even mind being in the pen and watching the boys work outside.

Ciao  for now my friends...
 

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