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This is the life.

Big day

Yesterday was a big, tiring day. First, mom brought me to the park. I'm pretty sure I know when she says, "Park" and what it means. I was a bit nervous to go back to the park considering the last few times I went, I got beat up pretty badly. I'm very submissive to other dogs, but they don't seem to notice and still bite me and tackle me. The park was fun though. There was a huskie that looked like a little version of me. I like dogs that look like me. There were some other big dogs, but I was the biggest. A little dog barked at me and bit my nose so I sat down and waited for it to go away. The day wasn't over when we left the park! Mom took me to go shopping, another world that she says to me a lot. We didn't shop, but I got cleaned. I didn't mind the bath and stuff, but I made a lot of noise when they brushed me. I hate when all that hair falls out! It's mine! Leave it alone! I got a pretty pink bandana that even daddy liked. (He normally doesn't like pink) Everyone said I looked so pretty and was so soft, it was a good day.