Yesterday morning, mom got up early and jumped off the bed. She startled me but she started running to the living room so I followed her to make sure she was ok.
Then she came running back to the bedroom, she grabbed something and then she told me, come with me little Satchie, I have a surprise for you!
A surprise? Oh, I love surprises! Is it a treat? Is it a new toy? I asked. But mom opened the balcony door and took me outside. This is what happened next: