Grandpa doesn't think she's very smart, because he gave her a dog biscuit, and she's so busy jumping up and down and running in circles that she doesn't see it, even though he's pointing at it.
She looks hungry doesn't she? Wait, isn't that food on the ground right next to her foot? It's a good thing she's got a home, because I don't think Hammy could find food on her own!
David, here's a picture of Amos for you too. Look how grey he's gotten! Dad says he's 14 or 15 years old now.
Pops is pointing out his Silverqueen sweet corn, which should be ripe in another week:
The worlds largest cellphone! I took the picture next to one of Dad's watermelons, to show the gigantic scale.
I can just hear what my dad will say about me when he reads this blog: "That asshole! Imagine making fun of my watermelons."
