pouting......

all day mom told me we were going to the farm to help set up the dog trial. Then it rained all morning we didnt go.... sun came and got hot.
But still we didnt get in the truck and go......
that stupid thing in her pocket was pulled out and soon I overheard we arent going till morning!
Morning!! early...... hey I like to sleep in.....

Now its storming again.... ucky noises constantly... I really hate them...

geeze supper time and dark as night outside... I am sticking close to mom just in case...you know.
I might have to save her.