Hey everyone. So I was supposed to post this two days ago, but on the day it all happened, Saturday, I was too tired to post anythin'. Then yesterday I spent almost the entire day gettin' stuff done to me. Got groomed, got my nails done, got my teeth brushed, got my ears cleaned out, shoot you'd think I opted to go to a doggy spa which I certainly didn't. Anyway, I couldn't get away yesterday to post this. So here it be now.
Summer time must finally be here and if it's anythin' like last summer, I'm gunna be one worn out lab. My mom thinks it's cool to go to festivals. Don't ask why, I think it's a glorified feedin' fest for humans. For us dogs, it's nothin' but noise, and crouds, and hot weather. But it can be excitin' sometimes too. Like when I get to tell off little dogs who bark at me while we walk. On Saturday we went to a festival called I think a strawberry festival. Mom! Give me one of them strawberries! As soon as we got there I knew. Shoot. Here we go again! Mom went in to this tent with lots of jewlery and stuff on tables. I layed down. Winston and Matilda may have been curious, but me? No. I been through all this before. There ain't no food involved. So we walked around, fought crouds, and yes, the humans got food and lots of it. I'd say the hardest thing for me was keepin' my mom from fallin' on her butt. She kept slippin' in the mud. Clutzy human. We actually weren't there very long, but long enough for the humans to get tired, and me too. Shoot then I was mad though cuz mom and I got home first, and when Winston and Matilda came in, I found out they got to go to petco! Are you kiddin' me! Shoot I wanted to go I mean it! How'd I get stuck in the borin' car! Mom enjoyed herself, and I did too till I realized the other two went to petco! That ain't fair! That was bout the only thing that happened lately. Mom and my Rachel went to wallgreens the other day, and that ment Matilda and I went too. Dude it was so hot out there, shoot I thought mom wasn't gunna make it. I was really hot and miserable myself durin' the walk. Hope it was worth it. Well, I better go now. I'm sure I'll be back later with more. Y'all behave.
Reba the dog.
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I'm sorry, Reba, I didn't mean to leave you out. But boy, Winston and Matilda sure had fun, and a lot of it.
Don't feel bad or anything now.
Hey Reba! I wish I could run around with you and your mom. Being out in Arizona by myself isn't much fun. Thanks for keeping me posted on what you're doing.
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