
Happy Saint Patrick's Day! Today, every dog is an Irish Setter! And no, we're not eating corned beef and cabbage, darn it! Just the same old kibble. Hopefully, we'll be able to get a few extra bis-kees (dog biscuits) from them, since Daddy and Aunt Pat have some Irish heritage. Nor are the humans dressing us up like leprechauns for the day...thank heavens!
Cats aren't the only curious animals. I love playing fetch with my tennis balls. So, I wanted to see what made them so bouncy. I had to work fast, since Aunt Pat threw away the first one I tried to take apart. I knew she'd throw this one away once she saw what I was doing.

Chloe likes to chew, too. She was pretty frisky this weekend, wanting to play all the time.




I know being the youngest can be a little tough, so I just let her have it. Funny thing is, once she got it, she didn't want to play with it any more. Daddy said it was similar to when he and Aunt Pat were puppies, er, I mean kids. Pretty soon, Chloe got tired and laid on a plushy afghan Aunt Pat had made that was on the recliner.

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