Oooh it's getting cooler this week. At least that's the weather forecast. My human furiend is happy dancing. She says she needs the cooler nights to get proper sleep and she needs the smell of rain too. I also like the smell of rain as well as I like the sound of rain when I am sleeping in my cosy beds.
My human furiend took the opportunity to make a Christmas card for the new challenge at Inky Chicks. I heard her saying that she is much behind and desperately needs to make Christmas cards. I don't know what the problem is; it's not even July yet!
Oh that reminds me of something: I think they just gave me a date of birth when they made my passport. And it's July the 1st. My human furiend gets all excited about it and she says she thinks I am three years old. I can't remember how old I am. And I don't care actually. I am young at heart and that counts. No matter how old I am I always love to play with my soft balls :)