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.
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.