Yewozers!

Yesterday evening, Mikes and Smithy took me on a walk up behind the avenues. We usually go on this walk every evening and I LOVE it! When I first started going, I would run around like a mad man and chase bikers. But recently, Mikes and Smithy have been throwing rocks for me to chase. This is awesome. I don't even notice bikers or other dogs anymore... only rocks.

Rocks. Rocks. Rocks. Rocks. Rocks. Rocks. Rocks. Rocks. Rocks. Rocks. Rocks. Rocks. Love it.

Sometimes when I'm chasing these rocks, I come out the bushes with prickers on my feet. Mikes and Smithy could never figure out where they came from until last night. I was doing a super twist front flip to get a rock when I landed right on one of these:

YEWOZERS is right! That hurt! I had two little cacti stuck in my feet and a few on my nose. Smithy pulled them out and got stabbed in the process. So next time you're out chasing rocks, look out, you never know what you might step on.

This is Astro. Ruff and Out.