Anyway, here's what happened. Mom and me (no that's Mom and I), we went out after dinner - just to our little park up the street. There was this gal taking pictures of flowers and she had a puppy with her. So we stopped.
Mom was amazed at the flowers, 'cuz just this morning, they looked like this:
I remember her saying, "I wonder what these will look like when they open?" Well they look like this:
Aren't they just beautiful? (And you might be thinking that these are better pictures than Mom usually takes and you'd be right. These are pictures that the gal we met took and then she emailed them to Mom.)
And best of all, I really liked her puppy. His name is Blue. That's because he is an Australian Blue Heeler. At least, I think so. He's not as old as me. So we can't go drinking together. Not yet, anyway. But we had lots of fun. We rolled around and wrestled and played.
I had to be careful, 'cuz I never knew when he might get me by surprise, so I kept an eye on him.
And in the end, I let Blue be the winner 'cuz I want to play with him again. Lots of times if we can!
Mom and me (I mean and I) finally went home after Blue's Mom promised to send pictures. (She said she's not really Blue's Mom, just a friend. But Blue told me she's as nice as Blue's Mom and my Mom likes her and that's good enough for me.)
So all in all, it was a really good evening in Paradise.
Love, G
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