Thursday, June 18, 2009


Mum sometimes says, "Poor Buster, you do not have any grass to play in."
So she bought me some at Union Square.
First thing I did, I took it out of the plastic pot and ate that.

Plastic is not good for boys.
So Mum put my grass on a plate.

So I picked the whole thing up and sat in Mum's chair.

Then they took my grass away.

ps. I am going to the country at the weekend.
There will be proper grass there.


  1. Buster, tell your mom I'm an avid fan and want to know when the Buster
    books are coming out! grass is difficult to handle inside - alas

  2. Have fun Buster...can't wait to hear all about it!

  3. Buster, you have the kindest Mommy ever. I'm glad she didn't let you eat that beautiful Blue Willow plate, though.

  4. Buster, I know grass must taste dandy- my dogs eat it a lot.

    Have fun in the grass this weekend, I hope you don't throw up in the rental car.

  5. outside grass is the best!!
    I know you're going to have a great time

  6. Such a plaintive look in Buster's eyes!

    Buster, I wish that you could run with the country dogs here in England. Today I went for a long walk with Jambo. (He is a black labrador, and he practically pulls his Mom's arm out of the socket when we walk.)

  7. Owf- buster- grass is good, I eat it sometimes and then I up chuck and everyone scurries.The country is good. Loads of smells! It will drive you crazy and you will be tired! Wish I could go with you!

  8. hey buster
    watch out for the poison ivy in the country...


    i am just saying.........................
    {{ other that that , have a swell time }}