We have been having lots of rain. I do not like rain because then I can't go outside. I has to hurry up and climb my tree before it rains today.
This is my Sycamore Tree, sometimes Mommy plucks me off the lower branches. The lovely thing about it is some of the branches hang over the fence you can use them to escape. MOL, Mommy doesn't like this.
From the Sycamore I run to the Live Oak tree. Mommy can't get me out of it.
You can't reach me Mommy!!!!!!
Mommy seems cross, maybe I should come down.
Do you think I should come down?
MOL, fooled you, I am not coming down.
I am going to walk further out on the limb.
What do you mean the limb might break.
Mommy's are very silly they worry about everything.
I worry about nothing.
Chimera, reporting on her very tiring day for ATCAD