Ninja is MIA!

His Dad went to Vancouver yesterday to pick up his worldly belongings. It was a beautiful evening and all of us (Me, Kozmo, Jo Jo and Ninja) did NOT want to come in. We were racing around, rolling and pooping in Mr D’s garden and having a grand old time.

Ninja watching Cinnamon itch her back

Mom got Jo Jo in at 10:30 and she got me, Ninja and Kozmo on the deck at 11 by shaking the treat jar. We danced around and Mom enticed me and Kozmo into the house…but NOT Ninja! He (who is usually such a good boy and comes when he is called) high tailed it across the yard and under the gate. That was the last Mom saw of Ninja. When she called 10 minutes later Kozmo slipped out….

Ninja enjoying the great outdoors

She did not sleep and her constant getting up and bellowing “NINJA” out the back door kept me and Jo Jo awake. Kozmo would show up on the deck and meow at Mom (he tries keeps an eye on us youngsters). When it got a little lighter, Mom went outside to see if Ninja was in the yellow shed to see if Ninja was sleeping on the lawnmower seat (it is one of his favourite spots). Then Kozmo came in.

Kozmo, he watches the young guys

Mom has walked the top bank along the river elebenty million times and still NO NINJA!

Can you please send out “Go home Ninja thought waves”?