Yes, I know. Twice in one week… but I’m excited!
You read about the letter from my Dad, yes? Well… I was talking to him on Facebook last night! An’ he’s not too far away… and we might even be able to meet up!
And… guess what? My Mum’s on there, and her two-legs got in touch too! And the two legses are talking about dates and places ‘n stuff!
And I think one of my litter-mates may be around somewhere as well….!
My Mum is still with the nice lady who looked after us for Many Tears when we were tiny and homeless. She gave me a toy that smelled of Mum. I’ve seen pictures… she looks really happy and not so tired. They say I have my Mum’s eyes, and my Dad’s smile… how cool is that? And you should see the other friends my Mum has!
If we can all meet up, I will see if she will get some of her picture thingys for you.
I got a poem too… from another friend…Someone writes poems to me! So it was a very good day yesterday!
Today, of course, the ball guy is coming again. I have them lined up… all ready for him… Mind you, I’ll have to be patient. I’m off to stay with my mates Gooch and Hardy again first while they go give a talk. That’s always fun… though frankly, I’m a little miffed about having to wait. You should see how many tennis balls I have for him to throw now! Mind, I do worry ’bout the bridle thingy…he’s joking, right?
It just shows you though, you never know what is round the corner, do you? It isn’t always good stuff… sometimes it is, sometimes it might be the vet or the bath… Sometimes the good stuff isn’t as good as it seems… like when she hides those pill things in a lump of cheese (as if I can’t taste the things anyway…) And sometimes that bad stuff isn’t as bad as it seems. Like the horrible stuff that stops me catching fleas from next door’s cat.
Okay… I don’t know if next door’s cat does have fleas… she says I have to be fair… but it should.