Every since we have lived with mom, Moose and I have been intrigued with looking out the window. Fang goes out everyday and comes back in smelling of really neat stuff, but I'm not sure what all those scents are (other than his butt of course). I try to get a closer look, but mom is too fast closing the door, darn. So the other day, mom pulls out this bundle of red stuff and starts to put it on me. Part of it went around my head and the other around my chest. There was a long string attached that I wanted to play with, but she wouldn't let me. Holding me close, mom GOES OUTSIDE WITH ME! Oh, it was glorious, the smells, the green stuff, the noise was just amazing. I didn't even mind the harness and rope that kept me from going too far or too fast. I learned about grass, leaves and there were these really tall sticks with green stuff growing out of their heads. I think mom said they were trees. I tiptoed through the grass (it tickles my paws), sniffed everything I could find, and explored the back yard. When I got back inside, Moose smelled me all over and was jealous because he didn't get to go too. Mom says next time it will be Moose's turn. Until then we will continue to watch through the windows.
Your friend, Rocky
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