My Squeaky Pig

I guess I am a very lucky poodle. Mum says not all poodles wake up in the morning, get to jump into the car with all their stuff packed and then jump out again at their summer house. But I do! We didn't even forget anything essential.

It was a very hot day, but mum claimed she HAD to mow the lawns, which takes around three hours. She did take water breaks. I supervised from my chair on the veranda. When it was all done, I played with my squeaky pig on the lawn. Mum throws it and I run after it. Great game!

And guess what? We had barbecued burgers for dinner! Awesome! So nice! I hope mum listens to my BBQ every day campaign.