Jail Break

My pal T went to meet a new neighbor and NYC transplant, Seth. That was my chance to escape from the egg carton again. S&T think someone's been sneaking into the house and letting me out, but this time T checked all the locks. It was all me! I'm the Houdini of dogs!

After getting free I had a loaf of banana nut break and then a loaf of pound cake. When I was done with that I finished off a bag of treats and then some tortillas. That must have been a lot of food because I haven't felt like dinner yet.

Tomorrow T and I are going to resume our intense running training. Intense for him! A breeze for me.

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