My people are behaving strangely . . .

So I'm not sure what's going on with them exactly, but these days I go to doggie day camp more often. Which is great, cause I love Jim (the guy who works there). His wife taught my obedience class, and it's all because of her that I have my CGC! Can you imagine? Me, a Canine Good Citizen! Anyway, for all the dogs out there in the triangle who are looking for a really nice guy named Jim to hang around with, I recommend you go to www.soffapet.com.

So - the parents - weirdos. There are boxes around and the apartment is messier than usual. They get all excited sometimes and I hear words like "move" and "yard" and "fence." I'm not entirely sure what these things are, but mom sure looks happy when she looks at me and says them!

Mom came home smelling like another dog today - she hasn't done that in awhile! Her and dad said a lot of something like "a lot like Logan!" but I'm sure that can't be true cause I am original - a one of kind! Anyway, they think I don't know they're taking me to the park tomorrow - ha! I'm smarter than they are, silly humans.

Mom's been reading this book called "Raw Meaty Bones" by Tom Lonsdale, and she talks about how great she feels that she and dad feed me something called BARF instead of terrible dog food. This weekend she and dad are going to someplace that sounds wonderful and mystical . . . "Cliff's Meat Market."

Wow.