After traumatizing Mr. W last week with the baby squirrel thing, he eyed PK a little warily for a few days.
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Behind this fence lies my garden. Mr W put a sweet little picket fence and gate across the yard on the side of the house in the backyard so I could have my garden protected from our mutts. It’s behind this fence. So yesterday on his day off, he was cutting down some trees that had grown up…
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Someone is slowly working her way into my heart around here. And she’s likes her new toy. Actually toys.
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So if you’ve been reading the past couple of days, you know that we’ve sort of adopted a sweet kitty, named her PK, and for some reason… She’s picked us as the home to hang out at.
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Even though I grew up in a household who had mostly cats, once I got a dog, it was all over with. So this week, the arrival of this lil sweetie kind of shook up my loyalty.
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There is this struggle in our house. Who’s the Alpha?
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Mama. I’m SICK of being in this house…let me out! Lemme out!!!!!!! Okay FINE, but don’t say I didn’t warn you! Stop #1 Venturing down the trodden path. At this point, I think his feet were getting cold. Now he gets a bit more adventurous. And…. he’s sunk. Help! ! And he makes a mad…