Jesse (Samoyed) went to bed beautifully white, prettily clean. This morning he looked like he'd been in a fight with the Mud Man. We had 4 inches of snow overnight. How could he get muddy?
By chasing mice. This used to be a pile of scrap wood. It is now, it seems, Mouse Haven. Jesse hears them.
And digs for them. He knows there is a mouse down there!
He isn't really taking a break, he's still listening. And getting dirtier.
And where are all the cats who've come to call this place home? Sleeping on the hay in the shelter.
Posts
No comments:
Post a Comment