Greetings. This is The Daily Bone and I'm your windblown doggie reporter Chester L. W. Spaniel.
Our ghostwriter had to work evening shift for the last three days, so we totally missed any kind of Easter celebration. We did not color eggs. We did not put on funny bunny ears. We did not cook a fancy meal. We didn't even have any marshmallow peeps! But it was nice and sunny those days. Yesterday it was downright spring-like. But not today! It's rainy and very, very windy. It's so windy, people's garbage cans are blowing around the neighborhood! We went outside for not more than five minutes and took some quick photos of me and my not-so-enthusiastic colleague Joseph (Joey dog) Spaniel.
We didn't see any Easter bunnies in our yard. Not even the Evil Squirrel Cartel showed up. However, someone sent us this photo:
|You have GOT to be kidding me!|
We have a few miniature daffodils blooming. They come up reliably every year no matter what.
We noticed the pear tree is just starting to put out buds.
But it's starting to rain again. Time to go back inside and take a nap!
Oh, but being up so late at night waiting for ghostwriter to get home from work had it's advantages. We got to see the moon rise up through the trees and the clouds. Last night it was very still and somewhat warm. We opened the kitchen window and listened to all the little spring peepers singing.
They sounded just like the ones in this song. Listen carefully.
Hi Princess …