After all the rain yesterday, today Mum said, "Fanta, let's go and do some gardening."
We had some baby seedlings that were ready to be planted out. There were tomatoes, peas and watermelon seedlings. I don't know why Mum doesn't grow chicken, or beef, or pork seedlings. Those would grow much better food.
When we went outside, the grass had grown so high, I couldn't even find the plants we already had!
I'm absolutely sure we have a little orange tree planted around here somewhere, but I just can't find it now.
It was so hard to find any of the garden that I decided to pick some of the grass. I often pick plants, but Mum says I should only pick herbs and other things that it's OK to eat. She says I shouldn't pick weeds.
So I started picking the grass, but there was just too much.
There was so much grass everywhere, that even Percy decided to help.
But then Mum said, "It's all right. The lawnmower people will take care of that, we just need to plant our little fruit and vegetable seedlings."
So we stopped working on the grass.
Percy went to relax beside the swing set.
If you're wondering about Bumpy, Mum says he's allergic to work. He just hears the word "work" and disappears.
I think we did a very good job today. And Mum says Percy and I are the best gardening animals around.
See you again soon.
Licks and tail wags,
Miss Fantasia Dog,
(call me Fanta.)