Charlie loves his backyard.He jumps the terraces and explores through the shrubs and bushes.
He patrols for intruder cats.
He forages for cherries that have dropped from the neighbors' tree.
He finds Pouncer's secret lairs and scoots her back to the patio.
And he redesigns.
Never content with the gracefully arching branches of the azaleas, nandina, roses and rhododendrons, he grabs them in his teeth and pulls until they're his.
Then he races with them around the yard, playing "Keepaway."
I'd rather do the work myself, but who can be cross with such enthusiastic help!?
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