Farley here,
Kristina is busy getting ready for her Facebook Launch Party and release of her second novel BLAZE on Sunday, so I have to keep myself occupied.
I don’t have a problem with that as I have a new FFL – Friend For Life – and he’s a squirrel.
He’s collecting nuts for the winter, so he’s a little busy too, but he makes times to play with me.
The game:
Squirrel runs down side of tree.
I bark.
Squirrel runs up tree.
I wag my tail.
Squirrel runs down side of tree…
You get the idea.
We do this for hours, until I can’t focus anymore and I just gotta nap.
Woof Woof
Kristina Stanley 
Dear Farley,
So glad you have a squirrel to play with. I love hearing about all your adventures.
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Thank you Joan, I’m going outside again now to find my new FFL. I guess I should name him.
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And Cat says, “Meow, great bed. Have a good nap. I’m outside watching my squirrels, glad you have one too!”
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Kristina wants a cat, but I’m not letting her get one. The cat would probably steal my bed.
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Yum, yum! We’d love a squirrel as a FFL, but in the squirrel’s case the L wouldn’t last long! 😉 Millie and Pearl xx
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Oh oh, The squirrel better stay high in the tree.
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Definitely, if there are pointy sighthounds on the case!
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My dog brother Grady would LOVE to have a squirrel to play with. All we do is say the word squirrel and Grady starts running to trees and looking up at them
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Grady sounds like a lot of fun. I bet he can really get the squirrels excited.
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Farley, you look so clean…Did you have a bath?
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Hi Carol, no bath today. All clean on my own!
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Farley, I’m Kathleen’s dog Scarlet and can I sympathize with you! Once in a while I actually chase the squirrel half way up the tree, so Keep the faith 🙂
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Did you ever catch it? Once I caught a porcupine. That wasn’t so good. Okay twice I did that. Both times the porcupine walked away unharmed, but only after stuffing my face with his quills. So I say, don’t bite a porcupine.
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