
Tropical storm Hanna blew through our neck of the woods yesterday, which meant I was cooped up in the RV all day. My sister Grummy and I promised we would get along but Erin didn't take us seriously and banished us to our own spaces. Lucky me, I got the luxury RV. Ha. Got you little sis'.
Today was beautiful. I got up and did my stretches. Ate a hearty helping of crunchy kibble and set off to help Erin and Rick with an environmental project.
Miss Erin dragged home two big, black barrels. Today, we turned them into rain barrels to water the garden.
I can just about smell the catnip now. Ahhhhh. At least, I hope she plants catnip. Knowing her, it will probably be lettuce, or kale, or something else just as dreadfully healthy.
Anyway, I was really tuckered out from moving all that stuff around. When I went to find a spot to rest, I saw Ernie, the Northern Water Snake.
Of course Ernie was being such a poser. He puffed out his jaw and hissed and struck. What a Napoleon complex.
I tried to tell him to chill but it was too late, Erin scooped him up between two sticks and popped him into a bucket. Poor Ernie. I wasn't sure if she was going to put him in a cage or eat him. You'll be glad to know she didn't fry him up for dinner. You never know.
Eventually, when she got tired of him she let him go in the woods.
Bye-bye Ernie, come back to visit when the big guys are gone.
Well, it's time for a short sleep. So, if the dew falls on the zoyzia grass and the crickets don't keep me up all night chirping, I'll be back soon to show you how our project turned out.
Today was beautiful. I got up and did my stretches. Ate a hearty helping of crunchy kibble and set off to help Erin and Rick with an environmental project.
Miss Erin dragged home two big, black barrels. Today, we turned them into rain barrels to water the garden.
I can just about smell the catnip now. Ahhhhh. At least, I hope she plants catnip. Knowing her, it will probably be lettuce, or kale, or something else just as dreadfully healthy.
Anyway, I was really tuckered out from moving all that stuff around. When I went to find a spot to rest, I saw Ernie, the Northern Water Snake.
Of course Ernie was being such a poser. He puffed out his jaw and hissed and struck. What a Napoleon complex.
I tried to tell him to chill but it was too late, Erin scooped him up between two sticks and popped him into a bucket. Poor Ernie. I wasn't sure if she was going to put him in a cage or eat him. You'll be glad to know she didn't fry him up for dinner. You never know.
Eventually, when she got tired of him she let him go in the woods.
Bye-bye Ernie, come back to visit when the big guys are gone.
Well, it's time for a short sleep. So, if the dew falls on the zoyzia grass and the crickets don't keep me up all night chirping, I'll be back soon to show you how our project turned out.

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