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Day 2

My second day at m&m’s house started with a fast walk. Oh, geezers … I drank way too much the night before. Couldn’t even make it all the way out of the building. I opened up the floodgates already in the lobby. SORRY! Mariell looked really tired and as soon as we got back to the pad we both crashed. I had breakfast and then it was time for another walk. Mark fixed my house and I really liked it with the top off. I caught up on sleep as you should on a Saturday morning.

Mark took me for a long walk again and we passed by that pet store where I snagged a few treats yesterday. Mark didn’t trust me so I wasn’t able to sneak any this time, or so he thought! We continued down to a huge park by the beach [Crissy Field]. Mark couldn’t keep up with me so I had to drag him along. I was so happy to see all the people and the other dogs down at the park. I can’t remember the last time I had so much fun! There were funky tunes in the background that I didn’t know what to think of it but Mark seemed to like it. At least until this guy named Trav got behind the stuff and it got really loud. I had to put my paws over my ears! I got to meet Uncle Frank and Sally with a bunch of their buddies. I kept on wanting to feast on all the stuff people kept dropping on the ground from the tables where people were eating something funny looking. Mark was trying to keep me away from it but I gulped down more than I should have when he wasn’t looking sending well wishes to my tummy [Shuck 'n Groove; 3rd Edition]].

Ladybug showed up and we played for a while. I really liked Ladybug’s ball and worked hard to keep it. After a while, Mark started to look really tired so we decided to go home. This one guys was so nice to give us a ride home since I was pooped too. I liked his car better and I even took a little catnap in the backseat.

I had dinner when we got home and we went for a few more walks before I settled in my new home and slept through the night. Long day!

Comments (3)

king kong:

Are you smoking crack? Dogs can't write...

I can't and King Kong can????

Mike:

My dog Chester can write too..

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