My boy and I are taking a road trip tomorrow
I am glad. I am really bored from staying inside for a week while it’s been raining. My boy is happy because he knows we’re he’s going to get some good food. Uncle Jason doesn’t know what to think of my blog and Facebook page. He doesn’t know my boy had to clip my toenails last night because they were getting caught between the keyboard keys. That’s a dog thing.
My friend Baxter is having to wear one of those cone-head things because he won’t stop licking his wezis. He’s mad. He says it’s his business if he licks his wezis or not and his boy and girl are probably just jealous. I’ll see if I can get a picture of Baxter. Not when he’s licking his wezis. It’s a little embarrassing when he’s doing that. He has a blog on tumblr: thedailybaxter.tumblr.com
As long as I’ve lowered the level of conversation, here’s another dilemma we dogs face: (By the way, you know to click these pictures to make them bigger, right?)
