mom left for a while yesterday for a little while.  when she got back she told me she had something for me in the car, but i couldn’t see it until morning! “whuh?  why not?” wag wag.

this morning, at the crack of dawn, she started carrying poles from the car to the back yard gate.  some papers were shuffled.  poles were moved about.  curse words flew.

i ignored her and ran around the yard with my baby sister, pickles.

then….

i believe they’re called channel weaves…

i can’t say i’m really interested in them at this point.  now, if she grabs a bag of treats, i can be interested real quick.

we’ll see what happens…