Even she's in her wheelchair now, Nikki
is my constant gardening & farm chore companion protecting me from killer grubs, straying dragonflies & the horses.
She will roll over hill, dale & tender transplants to follow me about the garden. Her wheelchair keeps her from wiggling
under the to chase after the horses but she still gets her fair share of barking in! The problem with her vigilance
in her duties of protecting me from things that might attack me in the garden or barn can sometimes be a challenge.....not
to mention getting her wheels free of a insurmountable obstacle
Move the Pug..........go out the door
Move the Pug..........trip down the
steps
Move the Pug..........walk to the
tool shed
Move the Pug--------open the tool-shed
door
Move the Pug--------pick out tools
needed in the garden
Move the Pug--------go back out the
tool-shed door
Move the Pug--------walk across the
yard to the garden
Move the Pug--------dig a hole for
a plant
Move the Pug out of the hole----------put
in Manure fertilizer
Move the Pug--------fill hole with
water
Move the Pug--------rinse mud off
Pug in muddy hole
Move the Muddy Pug again in the hole-------------Place
Plant in the muddy hole while holding the muddy Pug out of the hole
Rinse yourself off from the muddy
Pug & wheelchair-------------catch the now to the wiser muddy Pug
Rinse the muddy Pug-------------Place
Plant in the hole
Move the Pug off the new-planted Plant-------------prop
up the unhappy bent plant
Move the Pug--------Quickly fill the
hole
Move the Pug--------Spread mulch
Move the digging Pug------------again
scatter the mulch
Move the Pug---------water newly planted
plant
Move the Pug & now stuck in the
mud wheelchair out of the mud again--------rinse the muddy Pug & wheelchair
No need to move the Pug this time,
just point the hose at her..........gather the tools
Move the Pug----------walk back to
the tool shed
Move the Pug---------open the door--------by
now the Pug is too tired to follow to investigate all the neat smells in the Tool shed
Move the parked Pug in front
of the tool shed door----------carry the now worn out Pug & wheelchair back to the house and lay her muddy butt on
the rug in front of the door.
Open the frig----------you got it:
Move the Pug
Go to recliner---------move the Pug
already there ahead of you, take her out of her wheelchair.
Sit down to watch Jerry Springer------listen
to the Pug's sweet snores from a hard day of guarding Momma!
Can you tell: I love my sweet Nikki!
Her 13+ years as my constant companion always brings joy to my heart.