This morning started out great. MOM made me an egg just the way I like it. Then I took a short nap. Then MOM wrestled with me. I love when she does that. She's pretty tough and can pick me up and throw me on the couch. We wrestled on the couch, the bed, the floor. It was tons of fun. Then I was going for the double nelson reverse super hold and I whapped MOM right in the jaw. Oooops. As a result MOM has a cut across her lip and I knocked her bottom back tooth lose. I thought I was going to be in trouble. But she just looked up at me as she lay on the floor and said, "I weaved when I should have bobbed." Then I licked her and licked her and lay across her chest, till she felt better.
Now because I smacked MOM I thought we would not go Hiking around the "Fort". But we went and even though my buddy Bert is not cleared yet to come with me, MOM's friend Jenni came along with us. So here are a few photos.
This is our friend Jenni. I love it when she calls me Gooseberry. Makes me smile.
It was a picture perfect day.
Me standing on my favorite stick
Me romping in the woods
I even played in the water for a bit
run run runrunnin'
I'm glad MOM is so easy to forgive me. Even though I hurt her I was sorry and felt terrible. I guess that is what it's like with God. No matter if we hurt God, God is always ready to forgive and have mercy and take us back into his loving arms AND take us on an adventure.