When we last left off on my garden saga, Mom had put a white fency around the butterfly bush and around another one to stop me from chomp'n on the bushes.
Now look what she has done.
|What is all this stuff?|
|How am I supposed to do|
my zoomies thru all this stuff?
|Now this is embarrassing.|
I want final approval over ALL future garden changes. I mean it is MY yard. I patrol it for tree rats, bunnies, and birds. I dig for vols. I water the yard and plants and I entertain in it (playdates, ya know).
Now that I am One, I think that I really should have more of a say in what goes on around here… don't ya think?