Today is the 11th of November. Mum says this is a special day. We should remember!
I should remember my ancestors who died in the wars! Mum, what are you talking about? Who is an ancestor? Ooh, it is long-time-ago-family? Where there dales in the war? Helping soldiers! That’s brave and fearless!
And yes, I will remember them! Can I do honour them playing a lot today? Is that a good idea to bring peace?
So we went to the huge dogpark! Lot of friends were there! Sultan was there. Saw him on sunday too! We played and played! 🙂 He is good in the ball-business, he is good in the water-business and he even is good in the digging business! ❤ Brave guy! That’s all to remember the cestors, mum!
Ancestors, Kita, ancestors!
Later we met little Zora, 7 weeks old! She is a little darling. Afraid of nothing between all this big and even fighting dogs! Peace, gentleman-doggies, peace, please. To honour the cestors, mums says!
Oh, Kita! <sigh>