Its all nice and muddy out in the yard, perfect for grubbing! Here is some of the earlier handiwork before the torrential downpours this afternoon:
Of course, this may be because we've been spending a lot of time outside, digging for grubs in the rain, then coming in to take a break and shake our mud all over. She loves when we do that!
At one point she yelled at me for being selfish. She told me that the pups in Texas didn't have grubs and they didn't have rain, and it was so dry there that the whole state is on fire and pups and kits and other animals have to flee for their lives from the icky fire.
Well, I didn't like that at all, and I stomped my delicate (yet muddy) feety feet at that. As the Queen I cannot allow one state to get so much rain when another state needs the rain, therefore I am hereby announcing that all rain needs to go to Texas right this very moment. If the rain doesn't move to Texas, then I am calling on all pups, kits, and other HULA members to do what I am doing:
I am standing out in the middle of the rain to collect all of the moisture in my incredibly fluffy fluff, and then I will walk to Texas and shake, thus putting out some fires. I have a lot of fluff, so that's a LOT of water I can douse on the flames. I want all HULA members to immediately go outside and gather as much rain water as you can and meet me in Texas.
Of course, I guess I should have told the Human Woman what my plan was, as she's not very happy at my water collecting mission at the moment, so I may be a bit late to Texas.
