California is over and they're leaving again!

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