Hey my homys
First I'd like to thank those of you who have commented on my posts. Makes me glad when I get comments. Means there's readers out there.
Well I'm back home again with my mom. But boy things sure are different. Mom must still be on vacation or somethin' cuz we ain't been to work since we
got home. In fact, mom went in today and took all her stuff home. I'm so confused. The cool part is, I been over on campus a lot more. I love it over
there. I get to play with my Winston, and see my April, and beg for food off my mom's friends. Never works cuz humans are dumb, but least I try. Now
I'm also beggin' to get on beds. My Rachel bed, my Karen bed, My april bed, none of them will let me up! What in the world! I'm old I can't be layin' on
the floor I mean it. I'm so offended. Well, other than wonderin' what on earth is goin' on with my mom, I been doin' a lot of sleepin'. Mom's been cleaning,
and doing things around the house during the day while I'm in my crate just because I can. And then in the evenings, we get to go hang with the gang.
Matilda so dumb. At dinner tonight, My rachel accidentally dropped her bowl of salad on the fool lab's head. But what does she do? She just layed in it
like she had good sense. There go Matilda layin' in the carot patch. Winston's all concerned about her head and if she be ok, I'm screamin' at him to grab
a carot and toss it my way. I can have carots I mean it! Shoot she ain't even a dog I mean it! Mitilda, this one's for you. You give labs a bad name. Lain'
in a pile of food and not eatin' it or sharin' even. Goodness. This is the time for a famous labby moan. I'm signin' off for now.
Reba the dog.
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