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The Joy Journal

I Can't Help Being Adorable

Last week Mom2 came home in the midde of the day to pick up something the RedHead had need of at school. Mom2 got the item, and then noticed there were only 2 dogs following her. She could not find me anywhere. She called my name, and ran frantically through the house.

She checked everywhere and finally re-checked her bedroom. I was curled up in a tiny Joy-ball, fast asleep on her pillow in her bed.

Crisis averted.

Farewell to Austin

You were a nice big dog.

June 11,2009

I do not see the point of going to the hayfield. I do not require exercise to keep my petite figure. I stay small by watching my diet and running up and down the stairs. I do not find it necessary to sniff everything in a 100 yard radius, as Jazz and Mo are so fond of doing. If you have sniffed one bunny, you have sniffed them all.

While we are at the hayfield, I sit daintly in Mom2's lap, waiting to go home.