Kicked off the island again!

Dad went to play golf this morning.  I don't like when Dad leaves usually, but sometimes when he does, Mom and I get to do stuff.  So Mom took me to the Dog Park again.  I love, love, love, my Dog Park.

And there were a ton of dogs there.  Little ones.  Big Ones.  Pretty ones. 

There was one little pup who really liked me.  His name was Mason.  He was fun, but just a little overbearing.  If you know what I mean.

But it wasn't so much that Mason wouldn't leave me alone.  Do you see the big black head in the picture?  That's Grim.  Grim didn't like that Mason liked me better than him.  He got very, very jealous.  He came over and Butt-checked me!  Shoved his big rear right into my hindquarters.  That didn't deter Mason, however.  He just kept on.  But I didn't like it much.  And then....Grim came at me growling.  So I jumped away and tried real hard to get rid of Mason, but it wasn't happenin'.

Mom decided then that we should maybe go get breakfast.  (I was happy to see that Grim's mom decided to take him out too.  'Cuz I don't think I should be punished just because Mason likes me best!)  So we all left.  And nobody got mad or anything.

Then, as a treat, Mom took us to "The Place" for breakfast.  I like The Place.  Gloria, my special waitress comes and gives me water in my own bowl.  She talks to me and we're real good friends now.  

I sit very quietly near the table and I don't wander around like I used to when I was just a little tyke and didn't now any better.

MMM, those eggs smell really good from here, Mom.  Think you could drop a piece or two?

Yeah, nothin' like a spot right under the table to enjoy Mom's breakfast with her!

Hope you don't get voted off the Island and if you do, that you have a great place for breakfast instead!

Love, G