Kind of a hectic weekend. Friday night I got to go up to the hotdog stand after the bars let out and beg all of the drunks for food until my uncle dave bought me a hotdog. I got to pass out in uncle daves room and get woken up by crazy drunk talk at 5 in the morning. The next day was even better! My new roommate took me for a walk around the neighborhood and the then my mom's best friend Becka came into town and brought my arch nemesis, the yorky. I got to spend all night bossing that little f'er around. Although I love other dogs... my word is the final word in the double 16.