First I have to tell you that that picture of Sasha with her ears trimmed is a bad picture. She wanted me to tell everybody that she isn't that fat, she was turning completley around to look at Mom so that's why it looks like she has no neck. Gunnar is that fat, though.
Mom decided since she never uses her blog, I can take over the blogger account. I just have to find the picture I want to use and my picture will show up in the comments like a bunch of you have! I'm so excited! I'm still letting her use my account for her blog, but it will be MY info now. WOOHOO!
Mom was talking to the plants last night. It was really embarassing! We had a really bad rain storm before she came home from work. There was pea-sized hail so Mom was really worried about her plants. She went out and the watermelon and cucumbers were okay because they're still really small. Her tomato plants didn't look so great though. She told them it would be okay and to stay strong. I went and hid under my shade bush. (Mom says she talks to her plants because she's never been able to keep plants alive so she's trying anything to get them to stay alive. It seems to be working on most of them. Some of the flowers and the strawberries obviously didn't like her talking to them though.) The plants were blown over. The plants are in sort of a protective area so the hail didn't beat them up, but the wind wasn't nice to them. This weekend we're going to do some stuff to the plants so snails and caterpillars leave them alone. Mom said it's an experiment so I think I'll hide under my bush again. I am going to help her with some house work though. She wants the floros clean before her surgery so she can walk around the house without shoes on and not get grossed out by the feeling on her feet. Sasha and I track in a lot of mud since we have no grass and then the floors get all yucky. Mom said she's going to make sure Gunnar's litterbox has all fresh litter in it so Dad doesn't have to clean that. I told Mom I'd take care of the litterbox for her, but she has to take down the babygate. Mom said no way. She said it grosses her out seeing the litter on my nose and it's bad enough Sasha has poop breathe, she doesn't need 2 dogs with poop breathe.
Dad is off today so he's been doing a bunch of stuff on the Big Jeep since he won't be able to work on it very much when Mom has her surgery. It sounds like he's coming in for a break, I better go see if he's ready for my help! Have a great weekend everybody!!!