We went to the Humane Society looking for Bert. Mom went inside while Dad took me to the dog park they have there. These two wanted a piece of me. Lucky for them Dad had me on a leash. Then we went to the section for small dogs. There was an old lady in there with a Bichon named "Fluffy". Jeez. Let me run with the big dogs!
Wednesday, October 25, 2006
We went to the Humane Society looking for Bert. Mom went inside while Dad took me to the dog park they have there. These two wanted a piece of me. Lucky for them Dad had me on a leash. Then we went to the section for small dogs. There was an old lady in there with a Bichon named "Fluffy". Jeez. Let me run with the big dogs!


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we never go to the small dog park because I tend to tackle small dogs. I don't bite them or anything, I just like to roll them around like soccer balls. mom said thats bad...who knew?
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