Well, it has been a while since I posted. What can I tell you? I am a busy dog.
We have a new dog park in my town. Its fun and I like meeting new friends there. I love the stick game. My dad gets me a nice size stick - not too long, not too short, not too fat - and I play keep away from the other dogs. If they try to ignore me I run into them - that gets their attention. It is the most fun when I run and they chase me. Now and then some dog catches me and my stick but that is ok - I just go grab a new stick and start all over.
My mom likes to walk with me around the lake. She is home more these days - I think its because she is tired, no that is not the word... OH! Retired. Not sure how you get retired but she seems to like it a whole bunch. I do to because she is at home with me more.
My dad has a project in the back yard. He calls it a shed. He is making a lot of loud noises - bang, bang, bang and then he yells - OUCH! Then he does a little dance - and I would dance with him but he makes me stay on the deck. But I got him good the other day.
Dad had me on the deck with his made up gate thingy (his words, not mine). When he was banging and dancing I found out if I pushed the gate thingy it wold fall down out of my way. I was sitting there watching dad bang, bang, bang, OUCH and dance when suddenly he looked right at me. He asked me what I was doing (my dad is evidently not the sharpest tool in the shed). I just sat there and turned my head to the right and then left while wagging my tail.
I am watching you, Dad, I said. He pretended not to hear me and asked me - are you watching me (Duh!) little one? Then we walked back to the deck and he let me on the screened in porch. I am working on how to get out of that place and will let you know when I do.
Sorry I was gone so long. I promise to be back sooner next time!
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