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DAY 449, Friday, 5/31/13

June 1st 2013 10:21 am
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I smell somethin’ fishy. I’m not quite sure what it is, but nobody knows like the nose knows, so I’m sure I’ll figure it out pretty soon.


DAY 448, Thursday, 5/30/13

May 30th 2013 6:44 pm
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Bob looks pretty wiped out tonight, so I think I’ll just say “hi” to all my pup pals and sign off.


DAY 447, Wednesday, 5/29/13

May 29th 2013 6:45 pm
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Bob is always talking about how they didn’t have all these electronic games and toys when he was a kid; they played with sticks and used their imaginations. I guess they didn’t have toy cars either ‘cuz the wheel hadn’t been invented yet. Anyway, I’m a bit like that too. I’m blessed to have a bunch of nice toys, but you know what’s my favorite? It’s my leash. Yeah, I like to chase it, toss it up in the air, catch it between my teeth, and do all sorts of imaginative things with it. Ah, the simple life!



May 29th 2013 6:12 am
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Thank you, Dogster and Pup Pals.


DAY 446, Tuesday, 5/28/13

May 28th 2013 8:14 pm
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It’s supposed to get a lot warmer over the next few days. While I really like cold weather—especially when it snows—but there is one good thing about warm weather. The warmer it gets, the more that people cook outdoors on their grills, and you know what that means? They’re eating outdoors and dropping their food on their patios. And you know what that means? Aw, c’mon. Do I have to spell it out for ya?


DAY 445, Monday, 5/27/13

May 27th 2013 12:21 pm
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Today is a day that the humans in this part of the world have set aside to remember and honor all of the men and women who have died for their country in war. I hope that they will take a moment to reflect also on all of the canines, equines, and other animals who have sacrificed, not only in war, but under other circumstances as well. Better yet, wouldn’t it be nice if they would just sit down and try to figure out how to stop killing one another and focus instead on making the world a safer place for all of Gaia’s creatures? But then, what do I know? I’m just a dog.


DAY 444, Sunday, 5/26/13

May 26th 2013 5:22 pm
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I’ve been spending a lot of time today contemplating the meaning of life.

Had ya goin’ there for a minute, didn’t I?


DAY 443, Saturday, 5/25/13

May 25th 2013 9:15 pm
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Now that the weather’s warmer, I get to go out and sit on the patio a lot more often. We have a doggie fence that’s supposed to keep me from running off. Yeah, funny, right? Bob says that when the gate’s not locked, he loves to watch me flick it open with my snout. In fact, he says he’s often amazed at the ease with which I do things. Frankly, sometimes I’m amazed that Bob can do anything at all…if you know what I mean.


DAY 442, Friday, 5/24/13

May 25th 2013 8:29 am
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Bob says we have a three-day weekend coming up. I’m not sure what that means, but it’s supposed to be a good thing. I’m hoping it means that we get to go outside and run and play a whole bunch, but knowing Bob, I suspect that it means we’ll just lie around the apartment for three days doing nothing.


DAY 441, Thursday, 5/23/13

May 23rd 2013 7:06 pm
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Man, what a long day! Bob and I got up very early and went to the office. Then, we got in a car with two of our co-workers and drove four hours to a town near the Utah border. Now, you know how much I enjoy riding in the car, but that was a bit much, especially since there was not a drop of snow on the ground when we got there. On the plus side, we met some very nice people and the cutest little cockapoo. We only stayed a couple of hours before turning around and heading back. This time, we took what was supposed to be a shorter route, but much of it was dirt road and very bumpy. I couldn’t even take a nap. So, as you might expect, I’m gonna hit the sack the minute I finish this diary entry.

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