Mom and I changed up our walking route this morning. We have been having daily afternoon thunderstorms and before July 4th, we would hear fireworks at bedtime - not many but enough to stress me out so it has been a stressful week for sure.
I have turned into velcro Molly on walkies. You never know when one of those evil noises might happen again even though it's only 7 AM. Mom says that my "heel" is superb and dog trainers would be so proud of me but that's not what she wants. She wants me to have fun and enjoy our walkie together.
What have we here?
snow cone fireworks. So you must have been one of the noises that we heard last night for one solid hour of non-stop noise.
A delectable treat you are NOT! Shame on you for that EVIL packaging!
Last year at Easter, my sissy gave mom an Easter lily. Mom enjoyed it and then planted it in the garden and it's blooming again this year☺
Love ya lots♥