Gardening

Mummy and Daddy did gardening at the weekend. I love gardening! I helped Mummy get weeds and make her flowers look nice. I love flowers! I love Mummy!

This is me helping Daddy do weeding

Then I helped Daddy get weeds and make his vegetables look nice. There was lots of long grass. I love grass! It was big and chewy and juicy. Daddy did digging. I did digging too. I love digging!

Then Daddy picked some gooseberries. Daddy said I'm not allowed to eat gooseberries. They will make me sick. I don't like sick. Yuk.

I don't know if Daddy is being honest with me. Daddy loves gooseberries. I think he's just being greedy and doesn't want to share. But I don't want to be sick.

This is me looking in the hole for Mr Fox

Daddy got lots of prickles and scratches. He said lots of rude words. It was so funny! I kissed all his prickles and scratches better. I love Daddy!

Then I found a hole and I did exploring. I think Mr Fox might live in that hole. I don't like Mr Fox. Daddy said Mr Fox doesn't live there. I think Daddy is wrong. I'm a Patterdale and I know what Mr Fox smells like and where Mr Fox hides. I know best! Daddy is so silly!

Then Mummy gave me a bone. I love bones! I took my bone upstairs to bed and went to sleep guarding it. I was so sleepy! But I had a really good weekend.