|Barked: Sun Jun 2, '13 7:37pm PST |
| I got to go to the show!!! I even got to ride shotgun wiff dad since mom is now in the backseat wiff Josie. Now she knows how it feels when I'm back there. Anyways, I was a good boy and dad was again...so impressed wiff me. I didn't snark at any pup AND I met a basenji girl who snarked at me even WHEN I WAS CLEARLY WAGGIN MY TAIL AND HAPPY TO MEET HER!!!
What's wiff the girls I'm meeting these days? No one likes me...except my Chey...and she only likes me when I smell and not when I smell fresh. Speaking of smelling fresh, I need a bath according to mom, but Dad is holding strong and not giving me a bath. Us boys gotta stick together. Dad says my smell is manly and he loves it.
Chey!!!! Why can't you go to the races????????
Patan!!!! Didn't you poop on your walk? Well my mom always says when you visit someone's house you're suppose to give the hostess a gift of some kind whether it's a bottle of wine that is dropped in the driveway of their house, or a little poop present in the bedroom. Same thing.
Keyah....what did you bring?
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