The last few mornings, Mommy has come downstairs looking like she was dressed for a walk. But she keeps telling us it's too hot for dogs to walk, and saying she has to pick berries. Then she comes back with a basket like this.
We don't understand why we can't go too. We could be good helper dogs.
Or at least help her eat the berries.
P.S. from Tucker and Daisy's Mom. They are good at eating the berries. There was a poor lost blackberry bush in their yard, and Daisy carefully picked and ate all the berries she could reach.
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