Dad put us out 4 PP, he went to let us back in and It was such a Beautiful morning that I stayed outside. I was playing and having a wonderful time. I love to chase the Doves that drink out of the pool.. They in my yard and they not should be, it my yard.
Anyway it was so nice a morning that Dad had windows open and Sassy was taking and making happy birdie noises out the windows. (She a chicken, likes screen between her and scary world. Will go outside but rather not.) so wif window open Dad heard me crying. He got up and ran to look and I was in the pool. I had found a spot I could touch so I could cry. I couldn't cry till I could touch so I could been in there almost dyeing a while. I swear that bird was watching me and laughing, I swear she was.
Mom been saying we need get out lessons to learn to get out of the pool if we fall, but she just says it not do it. We usually not loose alone in the yard. We has our pen where we safe. But I just proved her right that we need lessons. I don't want lessons I hate pool, was stupid birds fault. Doves drink out my pool and not expect me to chase them? I might not like pool but it part of my yard, so it mine.
Dad saved me so I ok. I not happy, but and I need a long snugglely nap.
Aww, sweetie, did I tell U da time I fell in my original M&D's pool when Mommy & I were visitin'? I was only coupla months old, Mommy #1 and Mommy #2 were inside Mommy #1's kitchen chattin' away when alla sudden dey heard a big "splash"...they went runnin' and I was desperately doggie-paddlin' in da DEEP end of da pool. Mommy #1 fished me out, and I was none da worse for da wear...but, now I give dat stoopid swimmin' pool a VEWY wide berth!
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