I think Tito took my favorite plastic bag and hid it from me. I smacked him across the face a few times, but he wouldn't tell me where he put it. Jerry realized I was sad about all this and gave me a brand spankin new bag. He is the best.
This bag is bigger and so much softer. I love this bag.
I was spreading it out and laying down and Janet came over. We have been getting a long pretty well lately, so I asked her if she wanted to go camping with me on the bag. I told her that TITO was not allowed since he stole my other bag.
Here is a picture of her and I singing Old Negro Spirituals on my new bag.