Sunday, November 15, 2015

I GOT MY OZZIE BACK!


Oh, joy!  Oh, joy!  Ozzie came to play with me.  We have been back in Arizona for three weeks and I didn't know where my Ozzie was.  You remember Ozzie.  The beautiful Australian Shepherd who likes to boss me and Buster around.  I missed him and Buster sooooo much. 

But yesterday, Mom invited her friend Ellen to come over and bring Ozzie to play in the park.  Buster was maybe going to come too, but he couldn't make it.  I can't wait to see Buster, too.  Buster is a German Shepherd, like me, but waaayyyy bigger.  Oh, wait.  I'm supposed to be talking about Ozzie. 

So Mom and me went to the park.  We sat and watched kids play basketball.  I didn't know why we would do that.  I mean, I love to watch kids do almost anything, but I couldn't remember ever sitting with Mom to watch them play basketball.  But I was fascinated.

 
Suddenly, I heard a car drive in behind us.  My "Greeting" instincts kicked in and I turned to go greet the newcomers.  I KNEW that car.  It was my Ozzie's car.  Well not really.  It really is his mom's car, but he was in it.  I just knew it.
 
I ran to the door to help Ellen (not my Mom, Ellen, but Mom's friend, Ellen) get out of the car.  Then I ran to the back 'cuz I knew Ozzie sits in the trunk and he was there!  Oh, joy.
He jumped out and we immediately jumped up and down on each other.  Mom pulled me away, and said we had to wait till we got to the grass before we could wrestle.  So I raced down the path and told Ozzie to follow and I dragged mom towards the grass.  I could not wait to play with Ozzie.
 
And when we got there, did we play?  We ran and ran and ran.



 Ozzie forgot to bring his toys.  But I offered him my new Kong Frizbee.
    
We played keep-away and tug-o-war.  And they I asked him to play with my ball, too.

We played so hard, we finally had to stop and take a breath.
Of course, Ozzie made sure he had control of my ball when we rested.  Nothing's changed! 
 
 
I'm so glad I have my Ozzie back!  Now we need Buster to come back too.  It's nice to have friends!



Hope you all have good friends to play with. 
 
Love, G

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