Pack of Four

Being part of a happy healthy pack is important but when that pack grows, even for a short time, it’s even better.

My good friend Molly came to stay for a few days and once I got over only having seven places to sleep, I enjoyed it. 

Every morning we went for a walk down by the lakes and had a run through the park. It’s just fantastic having someone of equal speed to chase. Molly would bounce and run through the bushes and I would follow with my trusty squeaky Kong ball lodged in my mouth.

Although amongst those bushes, the rabbits linger and it’s safe to say that Molly has more of a penchant for them than I do. Oh God I’ve learnt my lesson from them. I just let them stroll on by but I felt they have been making fun of me lately, just slowly hopping past me and even having the gall to taunt me with that fluffy white tail. Well, they got a shock when Molly burst onto the scene.

Together we investigated, chased, peed and thieved.

Admittedly, I did show off a bit. Molly wasn’t too fond of the water and I may have rubbed it in slightly. I’m not too keen on the water sloshing against my bits but I thought I’d go a little deeper. I played it cool but I was uncomfortably standing on my claws just to keep from drowning. Worth it though.

It was great having company when I was home alone but it’s always good to get the best roaching spots back.

Come again Molly, you’re always welcome.