Yesterday after school Mommy and Daddy took me to the park. But instead of swinging and going down slides I chased bunnies!! They built this park way out in the middle of an open field where bunnies live and they decided to stay and keep the kids entertained. I did however walk away with lots of chasing wounds. I did a flip over a bar and landed on my head. To Mom's surprise it didn't faze me at all. I just jumped up and yelled "BUNNY-NY". That's my new thing I add "NY" to the end of every word.

"SSHH, I'm hunting Wabbit"
Boy, Sable will tolerate just about anything!

Taz enjoys me picking on Sable.
Daddy's turn to put me to bed!!
Watch out Buddy Holly!