Mom finally fixed the blog thingy I think. So I'm going to try and send to you what I meant to send 3 weeks ago. Hope you get this:
We had a great last week in California. I went to the dog park again. It was a Saturday and so there were lots and lots of pups. I found an old Frisbee and this other pup and I pulled on it and pulled on it until it divided. I fell back with the round Frisbee and he got the white insides. We were both surprised!
Not as much fun as tug-a-war!
Then we went back to the dog beach. I got to run up and down the beach while Mom & Dad just walked. I made a lot of friends. A couple of cute chicks really dug me!
It's not easy being as handsome as I am.
Mom made a video of my "Signature Flop" in the water. Unfortunately, she doesn't know how to upload the video to this blog (she's such a dinosaur), so you'll just have to go visit her if you want to see it.
But now we're back in Scottsdale and they're packing again! I can't believe it. We just got back. This time, I really can tell that I'm not going with them. They're using Mom's favorite Wheelie and they only use that when they go on a plane. They told me about planes and I don't think I'd like to go on one. But I sure don't want them leaving me again.
I tried to look really forlorn and mope around a bit. Maybe that would make them not go. Tell me what you think:
Here I am groveling at Dad's feet. And still he's not budging. Do I not look forlorn enough?
Hope your people stay around for you once in a while.
Love, G
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