Mama Jo decided to let us out on May Day since we were big 4 week old’s.
Even though the fresh air was nice we had to take a drink first.
You gotta get the milk while you still can.
Right away we see a big world out there.“I’m Murphy with the big blue ribbon.
Huge blue ribbon.”
Freedom comes with its own challenges.
There are intriguing things outside.
There are so many choices about were to go.
My old Irish name is “Rory”
I’m not going to say hear me roar.
I am lucky to have the best color of all.
In my opinion.”
We already know many people have passed over this piece of ground.
The scents are intoxicating.“I may be little but I get the most compliments.
Mama Jo forbids the word runt.
My name is Finnegan in case you forgot.”
“I am smart and able.”“I get along with everybody”
“My name is Quinn.
I pose for photographers.”“I smell everything like a good dog should.” “I am looking good and coming along just fine Mama Jo says.”“I am Riley with the GIGANTIC purple ribbon.
I am every bit as perfect as these photo’s make me out to be.” “I put up with the gigantic ribbon.”“I am Fiona. I am strong.
I am a force to be reckoned with.
Even though I wear pink”
“I am also ready to go back inside to our safe place.”
“Over the threshold of a million smells.” Back in the inside hood.
Shamus, formerly the leprechaun