Ash
How was I to know it’s been almost a week since my last post? I’ve been enjoying the dog days of summer and totally forgot to post the news.
It’s not like we haven’t been doing anything. Maybe we’ve been doing too much. Sometimes life at Asherpark feels like summer camp.
There’s goats to annoy, chickens to stare at, balls to catch and friends to entertain. Mom’s friend from when she was a pup likes to come and see me. Her husband calls me the Clown Prince.
A couple of days ago we put the goats in the dog pen. That’s really fun for me and Tess because we can bark at the goats close up. I’m sure the goats like it too. The chickens had to stay in their house so me and Tess could have run of the ravine while mom and dad did clean-up.
Then Tess had all her hair balls shaved off. She acted like it was a big deal, but mom’s real careful so she didn’t get hurt. Besides she got lots of treats for holding still. Jack says we’re next for grooming. Gosh, I hope not. I like being a dirty country dog.
Mom told me I had to apologize for goofing off. She said summer is almost over and it’s time to get serious. I promised her I would post every day for the whole month of September. Oh boy, what did I get myself into?
I sure hope Jack and Tess will help me out. Maybe some guest dogs will send some stuff. Hey, my brother Zag could bark a post or two. Zag’s mom got him a rescue girlfriend to keep him company. There’s got to be a story there. Zaggie please! Help me out, okay? Anyway, gotta run.