Let's get right to it shall we? Yesterday I told you that my MOM had developed an allergy and I gave you some clues as to what she seems to be allergic to. Here was one of your clues:
So what is my MOM allergic to? Lets take a closer look.
No, it's not my paw and it's not me. It's grass. Lovely green, soft, beautiful mischievous grass. That's what's making her so miserable.
I don't get it. I stick my snooter in grass all the time and I am fine. Well, other than it tickles my nose sometimes.
"MOM what are we going to do? Just look at this beautiful grass. Will we get rid of all our grass? Will we? That would be very sad. I love our grass."
"And I love running in grasses on our adventures."
"I love to race up grassy hills and stand in the grass and take in all the beauty."
"Oh and all that wonderful grass that grows along the river and around and under sticks. I sure am going to miss going out in the grass. But if it means you would feel better, then I would gladly give it up."
"Goosie we will not be digging up our lawn and we certainly will NOT give up our adventures in God's glorious creation together."
"But nothing. It's all good. We will find the right solution and medicines and life will go on uninterrupted, with lots and lots of green grass and adventures."
"Really, Really. Now lets go outside and roll in the grass."
"Wooo Wooo Hooo! But first I have one thing to do."
Hey Friends isn't that great. I get to keep my grass and adventures. I am so so happy.
Now if ya come back tomorrow you will find out why I am wearing this funny hat.