Fuzz and I always work with Mom!
Sometimes Fuzzy doesn’t go, but I do! I never let Mom go anywhere without me!
Even if it is just to follow her around as she pushes the wheelbarrow here and there and everywhere!
Welllll….sometimes I do let her walk around and around in the yard…it does get boring after awhile.
When Dad goes to his meetings at night,it’s just Mom and Fuzzy and I to do the irrigation. Mom puts us on the four-wheeler with her and gives us lots of pats. “I’m going to be a long time, Fuzzy, so you really need to go with us. I don’t want you getting tired of waiting for us and trying to walk out to find us. You need to ride and you can hang out by the four-wheeler if you get tired.”
Then she lifts Fuzzy up and sits him down beside her….then up I go. Then Mom is on and we are off!
While Mom moves the water from one spot to another spot Fuzzy and I check out the news….then when Mom drives over to the other field, Fuzzy rides and I really don’t know they have gone,
because I’m somewhere far off—there are interesting things out there, you know. Stuff much more interesting than watching water going down a row.
On the last field Mom hollers and hollers for me…I pretend I can’t hear her! I have to be careful because Mom WILL drive off and leave me! When that happens I have to run all the way home!
Anyway, this time, I came. Which was a good thing, because Mom wanted to just go for a ride around the place…YIPPEE!!
We saw one of the fox that lives on our place!!!
He was running by so fast he didn’t even stop and wave!!!!We saw a wild bunny. I got off and sniffed around where the bunny was, but I didn’t even chase the bunny. Mom’s says I’m a really unusual Beagle, since Beagles were bred to hunt bunnies.
Every time she says that I just smile at her….I’m an environmentally friendly Beagle!!!
On the way home we stopped by and saw Hank and the little family…and A BEE SWARM!! They had a huge swarm in one of their trees!
Now How Cool is that?!?!?
Mom also saw a far-away rainbow…she said that rainbows always make her happy. Fuzzy and I really don’t see what the fuss is about…but, whatever works for Mom works for us!
By the time we got home it was getting dark. But you know what? Even the’ getting dark’ is pretty cool.
Working with Mom is good!