Mom is really mad.
I'm not sure why but it has something to do with dirt. I found this really great spot in the garden and I was digging because, well, that's what I do I guess. I like digging. I never did it before but I can't wait to do it again tomorrow.
I was sure Mom would be happy to see me digging in the garden and when she came out of the house she screamed "Brutus!!! What are you doing!!!!!!?"
I was so proud I started digging even faster. There were these stupid pink things in the way of the good smelling dirt but I got rid of them fast!!!
The stupid dog/cat sat at the door and was watching the whole thing. I think she was jealous that I wouldn't let her dig too. Mom came running out and picked me up out of the dirt but I ran right back in. She picked me up again and I ran back in again. We did this a few more times. Wow!! It was fun. Mom was playing but she was not talking in her 'nice' voice.
I was so happy to get rid of those pink things and I think Mom is happy too. I'm not sure but I think she told Dad she was. She said something like "well, that's the end of that!"
Glad I could help Mom!!!! Just call me the dirt digger!!
PS: Tonight I finally got the dog/cat thing. Yup, as expected she screeched.
