Well, I just can’t seem to stop mooshing myself around in mama’s asparagus bed on the nice (now) dirt or on the warm stepping stones. Rollin’ around has to be one of life’s great pleasures!
Have a rollin’ around kind of day! And then rest…(can you find me?)
Mom says you’re a rolly polly like me, ’cause I like to roll, too. I guess a rolly polly is another name for a pill bug. Winks.
HAHA, a pill bug, you are so funny!
I remember rolling down hills as a kid – such fun, Loulou.
Oh, mama loved that and now the g-kids are surfing down WHITE SANDS in New Mexico on a summer trip!
Loulou – we’re back and I have internet again and we missed your news! You know what I did the minute we got in the house? Rolled all over the floor and into my bed!!! We must be – Rock & Roll Stars? Was I ever glad to get home and outta the car – and I know you felt the same way. Mama could have stayed another week………and I had some admirers – Jack Russels, a westie, little dachshunds. Paradise. Maybe because I had my new “hair-do” and smelled better than usual.
What’s “usual”, Mya? And tell me all about the show!!!! You sound as if you were the star attraction.
OMC You roll ’round in the dirt a lot LouLou. MOL Does it feel that good? Big hugs
Luv ya’
Dezi and Raena
LOVE rollin’around in gravel and dirt. Mama, not so much!
It took a few minutes, but I see that pretty face. XO
That’s my hideaway to spy on the crazy Jack Russell next door.
Looks like a great day of just rolling around and having so much fun. You are a professional at having such fun. Thanks for the share. Have a wonderful weekend.
Hey, for a good time, call LOULOU.
Clean dirt – warm sun – food later – then cuddles !
You nailed it, Mary!