Ice Cream
Willow was nice. She sure loves to talk!
We went to a bunch of stores. I asked if we could save the ice cream for last. She's smart. I think Buddy liked her too. He didn't make any trouble. Or, not much.
We walked past this place with a unicorn painted on the sign. He stopped. Wouldn't move. We had to cross the street before he'd go forward. I wonder why? Maybe he smelled another dog.
We had sundaes. Three scoop ones! Mine was strawberry, rocky road and French vanilla. I think I shouldn't have eaten all of it. Mom always says don't waste food but--
Mr.Giles got nervous when he thought I was sick, later. I told him I'd be ok.
He said he had to go to a friend's house. He didn't want to leave me alone. So Buddy and me went with him. Mrs.Summers said I could take a nap in one of the rooms upstairs. I guess they were having a party or something. Willow's birthday?
I'll tell her Happy Birthday tomorrow, I don't feel s' good...
*falls asleep*
We went to a bunch of stores. I asked if we could save the ice cream for last. She's smart. I think Buddy liked her too. He didn't make any trouble. Or, not much.
We walked past this place with a unicorn painted on the sign. He stopped. Wouldn't move. We had to cross the street before he'd go forward. I wonder why? Maybe he smelled another dog.
We had sundaes. Three scoop ones! Mine was strawberry, rocky road and French vanilla. I think I shouldn't have eaten all of it. Mom always says don't waste food but--
Mr.Giles got nervous when he thought I was sick, later. I told him I'd be ok.
He said he had to go to a friend's house. He didn't want to leave me alone. So Buddy and me went with him. Mrs.Summers said I could take a nap in one of the rooms upstairs. I guess they were having a party or something. Willow's birthday?
I'll tell her Happy Birthday tomorrow, I don't feel s' good...
*falls asleep*