This is a squirrel up a tree by my house.
He is eating a nut.
This is another squirrel looking at me.
I want to chase him and maybe bite him.
There are some birds too, which go:
chatter chatter chatter.
Here is me sitting on someone else's stoop on 22nd Street.
I do not have a stoop.
If I lived here I would have a motorbike too.
WOOF, go over to my mom's blogerific and look at the dogs that live somewhere else- they have no squirrels, no grass, no trees- but they are the bosses of the whole place! I like where you live- you have got it all under control i see-ReplyDelete
Pat pat goes my hand on your head Buster. Kitties aren’t allowed to chase squirrels here either.ReplyDelete
don't refuse to walk! there's so much to see and doReplyDelete
you know you're a really good boy :)
Buster, you lucky dog! Mum is smitten with you, isn't she? I can't blame her. You're too cute! Happy squirrel chases!ReplyDelete
How adorable! In one of the photos I saw a Malthese dog just like the one in my header.ReplyDelete