Daddy suggested raking a few of the smaller ones into one big one ideal for playing in. Coopy and I may have had a little disagreement on who should get to actually do the raking.
However, once he saw just how big a job it was going to be continually picking up after me, he enlisted Max's help.
I mean, we were kind of playing in his yard anyway, so I guess good manners dictates that we had to invite him to play. It was pretty ok that Max came out to join us though, because he just got this awesome tractor, and he was nice enough to share with Coopy and me.
It doesn't happen often, but sometimes I can get a little possessive, even over things that don't exactly belong to me. So when Max decided I'd spent enough time playing with his tractor, to distract me, Mommy decided it'd be a good idea to throw me in the leaves.
I was less than impressed. But I got her back.