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Its hard being humble when i'm so darn cute.

CAR RIDES, NOT SO SURE I LIKE THEM.

MY MOM AND DAD TOOK ME TO THAT "BAD" PLACE AGAIN. THAT MEAN OLD MAN IN THE WHITE COAT PUT ME ON A TABLE AND POKED ME WITH SHARP THINGS. I WHINED AND CRYED BUT HE JUST TOLD ME TO BE GOOD. HA, DOES HE THINK HE'S THE FIRST PERSON TO TELL ME TO DO THAT? IT DIDN'T WORK THEN AND IT WON'T WORK NOW. THEN WHEN THEY FINALLY LET ME LEAVE A BIG FURRY YELLOW DOG CAME AND I GOT SO EXCITED I PEED ALL OVER THE FLOOR. THEN I STARTED WAGGING MY TAIL AND GOT MY MOM ALL WET. I DON'T THINK SHE WAS VERY HAPPY. A COUPLE DAYS LATER MOM PUT ME AND MAVERICK IN THE CAR AGAIN. I THOUGHT FOR SURE THEY WERE TAKING ME BACK TO THAT BAD PLACE AGAIN, SO I HOWLED AND WHINED THE WHOLE RIDE. JUST SO THEY KNEW I WASN'T HAVING PART OF THAT AGAIN, BUT WE JUST DROPPED DAD OF SOMEWHERE, I GOT TO CALL SHOT GUN WHEN DAD LEFT. MAVERICK HAD TO SIT IN THE BACK. HAHAHA SO ANYWAY WE WENT HOME AND I WAS OK. BUT I'M STILL NOT SURE IF I LIKE THE CAR YET.