A Walk With Rascal

Thank you to everyone who is praying and purring for me. I have to take a nasty pill twice a day. But that means that I get all the raw chicken, baby food, and Friskies Party Mix treats I want. Plus some mashed cooked chicken liver which is tasty. Mom thinks I've put on a few ounces and I certainly have energy for chasing birds and chipmunks.

Last week, I went with Mom when she took a walk in our woods. She does this "Colors of the Month" photography thing, so when she went for a walk for her Colors of March, I went with her.

We headed out the back field.....

... and into the woods.

I like to come back here to hunt sometimes.

And just to look around.

A quick lick is always in order,
no matter the occasion.

Are you coming, Mom?

I wonder if this tree needs Me to climb it?

We walked all over our woods, but Mom
didn't find much color to photograph.
No matter. I'm a better subject anyway.

We're heading home now.

A few times the sun came out.

This stuff's green all the time.
Mom calls it "evergreens."

I kept a lookout for anything interesting.
No birds or squirrels to report however.
I wonder why.

We looked everywhere but there were no budding trees.

Finally we came out of the woods.

And headed home along the tree
line between the two fields.

To see Mom's Colors of March, click here.
To see everybody elses', click here.

That's it.

Outside By Myself. Finally.

Outside At Last

Finally, Mom and Dad let us go out. With rules. We had to wear our harnesses and we weren't allowed to go anywhere near the front of the house where the road is.

Catzee was a scardy-cat but not Me.

There were lots of things to sniff.
This one smells familiar.

And there were lots of places to explore.

I like the look of it back here.

And then I saw something I really like.

Woods. Mom wouldn't let me go back there
with the leash, but she said I could later.

We have lots of big trees in our outside.

Then I found this old wood pile near the shed.

I really like this spot.

I really like my outside.