Message for my Dad.

My foster mum has a message for my Dad. It goes:

"Sharpen the mower blades!"

I'm not quite sure what that means, but my foster mum and dad spend a LOT of time wandering around the garden with a shovel and bag muttering about puppy poo and long grass.

Oh yes. And I met a "cat" today. I put my hackles up, barked bravely then ran away.

Scarey looking thing.