Blue Sky Farm

My blogging posts and photos are part of me . I think of this as a scrapbook of my life. The names have not been changed.. they are real people who have crossed my path along my journey. Some I know intimately, my family and friends. If their names are mentioned it's a sure sign they are special to me and I love them dearly...come along see for yourself, perhaps you know some of them too..

January 28, 2009

In a cock-a-poo's opinion

Hi again, I’m Buster incase you forgot…and I am a cock-a- poo, I am just one cute dog. I am 2 ½ years old and 18 pounds big. My mom said I could tell you what I have been doing since I was on here earlier this month.
She put up my pictures for you to see..
"Well, see now I am a real farm dog.
They brought home 4 silly chickens to live in the box my dad & mom were building.
They have their own fenced yard inside My big fence yard. Those chickens are fun to watch, they sure do run funny too. They eat bugs and some other stuff that is in my compost pile..
I like to run up to them and tease them. Then mom shouts at me to “leave them” and I usually do, but I do like to see them run. I only want to play with them.
They do not bark like me ..they squawk at me. That’s how my mom knows I am bothering them and that’s how I get into trouble. I get in trouble also when I try to eat their "poop" or roll in it. What can I say, I am a dog.. and that's what we dog animals do.
My dad says I am going to be a herding dog, someday.. I think that will be fun, but I don’t really know what that means. I hope it means I get to chase those darn chickens into their big box house that my mom calls their studio. I just want to do that to show them I am the boss and I lived here first. So what if they lay the eggs that sometimes I get in my dinner bowl. Well, it is time for me to go have my nap now in my dad’s chair see ‘ya next time…when I will tell you about the ducks & geese that I saw at the lake."