Hello everyone; it is I, Chess the purebred border collie, with something quite different for you today. You may remember me from such different and unusual posts as “Watering–The Movie”, and “The Mouse Movies”, among so many, many others.
Here I am in a characteristic pose. I like to lie under the living room window. To guard stuff, you know.The guy I live with got plants from Wild Ginger Farm today; they’re mostly porophyllum saxifrages, which were some of the few rock garden plants my mommy really liked, and he does too (obviously), and he also wants to have more than anyone else around here. That’s not very enlightened of him, but he says nobody’s perfect. Nicely grown plants, too. Well, as maybe you can tell, this is really a short post about sharing. (“Except for the porophyllums”, I just heard someone say.)
We have another mouse movie for you. It’s true that the guy I live with thinks this stuff is hysterical, but notice how mean Squirrel is being. He isn’t sharing at all, and it just make him look bad. And because of this, when Squirrel went back to his dray at night, the mice came out and ate almost all the sunflower seeds. (That’s not me barking, by the way.)
We hope you enjoy this little morality play.
Until next time, then.