Dad took me to the groomer on Tuesday....and the groomer gives out report cards! My report card said I am "The Best Boy Ever" and I got a gold star! Mom was so proud of me!!!
So, the Houston Texans played their very first every NFL playoff game yesterday. Mama wouldn't watch most of the game, she was WAY too nervous, but when they got ahead 24-10 with a few minutes left in the 4th quarter, daddy convinced her to watch. When Adrian Foster ran 42 yards for a touchdownm, she was jumping up and down and screaming "GOOOOOO GOOOOOO GOOOOO GOOOO" and she scared me! I went and hid until she calmed down and called me back to let me know she wasn't yelling at ME. Not sure I like this football thing.
Wowzerz....what a suprise this morning....mommy gotz an e-mail saying I'm a diary of the day pick!! Thank you everypup for all the rosettes and condogulation notes. We don't think my diary is very enthralling....but we have loved hearing from old and new friends today!!
