Our Full Attention

Greetings to all!  It's me, Mags!  The other day, Ragnar and I went on a little inspection tour of some work our mom and dad have been doing in the backyard.  It was pretty impressive, I must admit.  We even rewarded our mom with some killer poses!  Check this out:

"Yeah, whatever."
"You have my full attention, Mom.  Pretty much."

But then ... we spotted something.  And our "full attention" turned from the treats Mom was breaking into tiny pieces to ...

"Ragnar!  Bunny!"
"I see him!"
"No jumping off the retaining wall!!!!"

As if we would!

Well, yeah, OK, of course we would.  Knowing that, Mom took us up to the top of the yard and asked us to pose by the gate.

"I can't see him.  Can you see him?"
"No. Mom's in the way."
"Ooh!  Nice!  And right beside the Miss Kim Lilacs!"

We couldn't help it -- that bun still had our full attention!

Yours sincerely,

Margaret Thatcher

PS:  Our mom has a "no chasing bunnies" rule.  No wonder they like to hang out in our yard!