Busy morning I came face-to-face with a baby deer and chased him into the bush.
I was soaking wet and covered in burrs. But I'm sure mom and dad didn't mind picking them off at 630am on Saturday morning.
It was a lot of fun. I want to do it again.
I love watching dad cut the grass
But every time he drives by I run around the tree and shorten the leash.
But it's okay he stops the mower and untangles me.
Dad gave me this really cool toy that lights up when you hit it really hard
Iβm probably going to end up putting it though the wall tbh
Oh well Iβm sure he wonβt mind. Itβs his favorite colour π