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A Woofer Day If There Ever Was One

Sunday Dec. 17, 2006

What an unbelieveable day this was. We started out just wanting to have fun, me and Max wanted to go to the OHV park with mom and dad to ride for a while then come home and finally end up at grandpa's house, but not the case. We went riding alright, having a great time might I say, then it all went wrong when we came home. We came in to play for a little bit while dad cleaned the Quad and the bike, but when he didn't come in right away I was wondering what was going on, then our buddie Randy came in and told mom she needed to come out to the garage, well when mom came rushing back in I knew something was up. She hurried to put my jacket on me and told me and Max to "lets go now", we were confused and not sure what to do so we stood there for a minute and then she just left us. Well hours later they finally came in the door - WOW was I glad to see them (I was very hungry), dad had this funny thing on his leg and was kind of grumpy - he did not let me jump on him to say hi like he normally does. Now dads a really big guy, I always hear them saying 6'8 (not sure what that means) but thats what I hear, and for him to be such a big guy he is pretty wimpy about having these 14 strings sticking out of his leg. Of course I just want to pull on them cause I know he got them just for me.Anyways the night was good cause I got to curl up with him and mom and for me thats the greatest thing. Til next time.... Chewy