It’s been cold and icy and snowy and warm and muddy and icy and snowy…..well you get the idea.
I pretty much like things to stay the same so when they don’t I’m kind of fussed up.
What makes me feel better though is my bestest friend in the whole world. My squeaky tennis ball!


Sometimes I’m worried that my sisters might take it from me so I hide it under my paw. (My Margret note: we have 23 million tennis balls so you know…🤣)


My Margret knows how important my tennis ball is so she makes sure I have it. She’s good like that. 

She and My Greg just got back from visiting some of their big and little people. ( Shout out to Mrs. Wendy for taking such good care of us!)
They had lunch at a place called

Their lunch was served in dog food bowls. Ours is all the time so I don’t see what the big deal is but they liked it.
~ this is Belle “my squeaky tennis ball is my bestest friend” Pup for the pups and kitties
Dog bowls! OMGoodness! That is brilliant! Lucky they weren’t slow-feeder bowls. Ha! That tennis ball is a good pal, B. You’re smart to keep a good eye on it.
Love and licks,
Cupcake
Hi Cupcake! Slow feeder bowls, that would be funny! Yep, I have to make sure my tennis ball is safe and behaves, sometimes it doesn’t you know then I have to have a talk with it. ~nose nudges Belle Pup.
You’re right, you absolutely cannot let someone else get your ball. It’s good your Margret understands. Xox Lucy and Xena
She is good at understanding, well sometimes I have to reminder her how important it is but she mainly remembers. ~nose nudges Belle Pup
What a fun restaurant! Our mom would love that!
It’s YOUR ball. That’s the thing. And it looks like a really great one!
Yours sincerely,
Margaret Thatcher
My Margret said it was a lot of fun! Yep, it is MY ball… now if we could just convince my sisters of that. It’s a really great one!~nose nudges Belle Pup