Snow's Gone!

Whew, what a week, it's been 8 days since the snow came. There's still snow outside but most of the yard is clear and I can walk around now, what a relief! Aunt Cyndee and her entourage went home. Life is getting back to normal. So let me tell you more about my sister Margaret Lee ( Maggie )

I would chase her around the house, and then she would stop, opps! OK! She would chase ME around the house. This made Mom laugh all the time. She would tell Dad when he got home from work, he would tell us to be nice to each other, and then he would laugh and play with us, tell us how much he missed us during the day. He always puts me on the bed and wrestles with me when he comes home, of course Maggie would jump up and get in the mix too!

Me and Maggie getting in the shower

Maggie with MY FROG!

Our first Christmas, my Aunt Cyndee gave me a little frog, it was just my size and it squeaked too! Do you know what Maggie did? She got it and wouldn’t let me have it! Santa had given her a catnip mouse, that’s what Mom called it, I thought it smelled funny. Mom put the mouse in Maggie’s gift box, Mom gave Maggie a gift box with tissue paper in it for Christmas, she said Maggie loves to get in boxes with tissue paper. Well, Maggie came and got my frog. I got so upset and told Mom what she had done, with a lot of barking,  and I wanted my toy back! Mom went right under the tree and got the mouse, gave it to Maggie and got my frog back. I loved that little frog, but when Mom went back to the kitchen to fix breakfast, Maggie stole it again, that was the beginning of another chase around the house that made Mom and Dad laugh.

I got my frog back!

I have a secret

There's more story's about Maggie that I'll tell you later. If your wondering why I am telling you about Maggie in the past tense it's because Maggie went to heaven to be with my Grandma. Mom thought I should let you know. It was very confusing when she left, I missed her and kept looking for her under the bed but she wasn't there. I was sad and lonely for a long time. Mom said if we stay busy it would take our minds off our sadness soooo....

I told Mom I have a secret.
I told her I wanted to write a book.
She said we would start with a blog.
And here we are.