Mr Putty Pants Loves To Spy

I was looking for something to do one afternoon when I was visiting my childhood homestead and my human handlers, Girly and New Big Friend, had wandered off leaving me up to my own devices. They should know better by now.

I thought I'd try and pump the old well dry but it proved more difficult than I thought...darn. Maybe I'll take a stroll over to the apple trees and climb up one to see if anythings going on.

I managed to get up the tree carrying some binoculars I found, so I could spy on any activity in the area.

It's tricky getting into position. I hope I don't drop these things.

Ah ha! I see some activity down by the pond...let me get my trusty spyglasses into position.

There are several humans over there pointing and looking at something. I"ll need to get a better view to see what they are up to.

Before I could observe them further, I slipped and fell, snagging my foot and hanging myself up on a branch. All the wool rushed to my head making me feel rather dizzy. I better not have scuffed my stylish shoes.

I hung upside down for quite some time before I could disentangle my shoe. I decided it might be safer on the ground, so I crept into the reeds
to stalk the humans. Shhh....there they are...

....it's Girly's parents and New Big Friend. I was trying to creep closer to see what all the excitement was when I was surprised by Girly as she grabbed me from behind and took "their" binoculars away. She then proceeded to carry me around under her arm like some sort of pet, cruel, cruel humans indeed, spoiling a little fellows fun.