Poppy and I had a pretty good day – the weather was a little warmer and we took two walks – I saw that damn black and white dog – he sure has a maladjusted personality – always crappy. We also went for a ride in Poppy’s car and went to the Post Office – big building where letters get sent off all over the world. Poppy let me stay in the car while he sent the “Income Tax” stuff to his accountant in Mason City. Poppy was grumbling about how much money this will cost. I hope they have enough left after giving the Democrats most of our hard earned money that we will have enough left that we can still afford puppy food. While I was in the car alone I behaved very well – I am not taking any chances on being sent back to the “Folsom Prison”.
I had a brush from Poppy but he is not as good at it as Mamaw is but he’s still a good “kisser” so that makes up from a little clumsiness with the brush. We did our tricks for treats and I did pretty good overall but had a little trouble with the “dancing” part. I just couldn’t figure out what he wanted me to do – or maybe I was just being naughty, getting even with Mamaw, for deserting me for a walk on the beaches and her damn boat ride.
Well it still darn good to be sleeping in my own bed and taking up nourishment out of my bowls. Nothing sweeter than being in your own home (grin) with your own people – well most of them – Mamaw better get back pretty soon or I am going to scold her a lot – well only after I am done kissing & hugging her.
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