Mr. Magoo

I think Mom wants to give me a new nickname - Mr. Magoo. We were out on our morning walk today and I got so distracted by all the cars driving by, the little kids on their first day of school across the street, people walking to work . . . that I ran into a tree. Then I ran into my sister, a few times. Mom explained that there used to be this guy on TV named Mr. Magoo who would walk into things, but somehow always came out okay. The tree kinda hurt my head, but Lexie is soft so I don't mind banging into her. I think she minds, though, for some odd reason.

A man drove by in a red truck this morning and he stopped, leaned out of his window and asked Mom what kind of dogs we were. She told him, "Miniature schnauzers," and know what he said? He said we were beautiful! Oh, I was so happy that I walked into another tree! Arrrooo!