“Good morning! Oh, Francis!—how could you publish this picture of me with my tongue out? Our visitors will think I don’t love them!”
I’m sorry, Patches, I’ll speak to my photographer. Anyway, anywhere there is running water, Greg and Tiger come a-running:
What’s that Tiger? A leaf is clogging the drain?
And finally, why are the ducks squawking up a storm?
Oh Betty, leave some mealworms for those poor ducks! 🐴