Mor har ikke tid / Mom doesn't have the time ....

Jeg vil indgive en klage til dyrepolitiet.
Nåh nej, vi har jo ikke noget dyrepoliti. Men alligevel.... Det jeg vil klage over at mor ikke passer min blog. Jeg har flere gange lagt mit hoved i hendes skød i mens hun sidder med sin kaffe på bænken i haven. Men hun klør mig bare lidt bag øret og rejser sig igen. Hun siger at hun har travlt.
Hvad er det så hun har så travlt med?
Jo, nu skal jeg fortælle det. Hun har travlt med at lægge fliser til en helt ny terrasse. Hun fik en hel masse gamle fliser forærende af min ældste søster og så fandt hun på at ville lave en terrasse. Det er jo også fint nok hvis hun bare ikke forsømte min blog så meget. Mine poter er jo ikke helt til alt det med finmotorikken. Men hun vil i det mindste poste et par billeder så I kan følge lidt med i processen.

I will make a complain to the animal police.
Oh no we don't have an animal police here in Denmark. But anyway .... What would I complain about? It's mom... she doesn't fit my blog. I have repeatedly laid my head in her lap while she sits with her coffee on the bench in the garden. But she just scratch me a little behind the ear and gets up again. She says  she is busy.
What is it she is so busy with?
Well, I'll tell you. She is busy laying the tiles to a brand new terrace. She got a lot of old tiles from my elder sister and she found she would make a terrace. It's just fine as long as she didn't neglect my blog so much. My paws are not quite good with the fine motor skills. But she will at least post a few pictures so you can keep up with the process.

Alle fliserne på en ladvogn.
All the tiles on a platform truck.

Det er så nu hun starter.
Now she is starting.

Godt igang.
Working.

Kaffepause i solen.
Coffee break in the sun.

Næsten færdig.
Almost there.

Endelig mor... tak.
Jeg lover at jeg vil vise jer billeder af det færdige resultat.

Finally mom...thanks.
I promise I will poste pictures of the result when she is finished.