Mommy and Daddy had been working very, very hard, so they decided to take a little spring break and leave me with my trustworthy Grammy. Well, little did they know I had my own plans! I'd been eyeing Grammy and Gramps supercool fountain in the backyard, and well, with all my new swimming expertise, I decided I would just jump right in! Grammy screamed and fished me out, and I started to cry because the water was cold, not at all like the warm pool at Asphalt Green. I guess what I did was naughty, because Grammy told me, "No, no, no!!!" Grownups only say no when something is naughty. Anyways, I learned my lesson. Water fountains are not for swimming. Here I am on Mother's Day, returning to the scene of my crime. Now, when I see the fountain, I tell anyone who will listen, "No, no, no!!" I even shake my finger like Grammy.
