Mommy has been a little busy lately. I've finally seen frogs, like 4 in the past week. The first one I saw jumped out of the garden. I got so startled I grabbed it in my mouth as it jumped. Daddy made me drop it. (& then checked the frog for damages, he was OK) Today I saw a grasshopper; I was hoping to catch it but it went into the bushes too fast & I couldn't pick up a scent for it.
I had a birthday since we last posted; I am now 4 years old. There is a chance that Milk Bones don't agree with my tummy, it seems my poop gets funny when I eat them. I think this means Mommy is going to start baking goodies for me, not just for Daddy!
Speaking of goodies reminds me of exercise - the parents say I make them feel lazy. Mommy has little legs & walks slower than me, when she runs full steam I'm still jogging. Daddy can keep up with me but once we get running he doesn't last as long as I do. At least they're trying!

Since this is such a short post here is a picture of me getting ready to take a nap on the upstairs deck.