Tully says . . .
I am breaking my strike only to say that
• I was stupendously "successful" on the morning walk, and
• I am not responsible for any insults to the carpet or patio.
So there.
P.M. POST
DIVA says . . .
The weather was scrumptious today! Mom and Dad, you've got to try rolling in the grass this time of year. It's the bomb! Tully saved us today! A man was out behind the patio pushing a loud machine across the lawn. Tully barked and barked and barked—and the man went away! I'm so proud of my brother, even though he's throwing me under the bus for all the accidents. How was Coping Hoggin?
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