News from Dusty's Diary
It seems spring has finally sprung, and it has brought with it woods and meadows full of tasty blighters perfectly placed for my walkies entertainment.
I couldn't contain myself when I saw what looked like little fluffy bunnies peeping away on the river and, without a moment's hesitation, launched myself into the water in an attempt to say a friendly hello.
I soon discovered that baby ducks are actually pretty good swimmers, and I sadly am not.
In fact my human questioned if I swam at all judging by the black mud coating me up to my belly.
It transpired that I had a small audience (who seemed to all be rooting for the ducklings...)
And so to cover up for my failed attempt to catch dinner in the river, I impressed the onlookers with a fabulous display of zoomies to dry myself off.
The human said I had managed to reach epic new levels of attention seeking behaviour, but at least:
1) all the ducklings survived and
2) I chose to wipe all the mud on her rather than a complete stranger.
I couldn't see the problem personally, I thought she smelt amazing!
Until next time.
Have a pawsome month