Showing posts with label mud. Show all posts
Showing posts with label mud. Show all posts

Friday, August 28, 2009

The End of our Paddling Pool



I have got mud in my eye.
Our paddling pool is all squished and not fat because I bit it.
Mum does not know how to fix it.


So what am I going to do now?

I will have to fight Jabby for the rabbit again.
Yesterday he took the squeaker and the stuffing out.
Then I took some more stuffing out.


This is Lulu who lives across the street.
Yesterday we went to the nature preserve again.
Pretty soon I will go home to the city. Maybe I will not like
 it because there is no mud there, but Dad says
 people have been saying: "Where's Buster?"

I hope you are well.
love from Buster.