Thursday, January 30, 2014
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Sunday, January 12, 2014
Going Furry Rides
Sometimes Kyle says "Brookie, wanna go furry ride inna car?" I think that's what he says and I love to go! Kyle says maybe they should've named me Rider 'cause I love to go in the car so much.
I used to have my own big camper to ride around in, with a bed and water bowls, toys and big windows. I rode back there all by myself. It was pretty good. But the truck went to live at the house way up in the woods, where all the cats are and we go there for Christmas. So I don't ride in that anymore.
Now I ride around in my special executive dog car set, with my own seatbelt. I can see everything that goes on, and I can bark right in Kyle's big pink ear. Ha!
I used to have my own big camper to ride around in, with a bed and water bowls, toys and big windows. I rode back there all by myself. It was pretty good. But the truck went to live at the house way up in the woods, where all the cats are and we go there for Christmas. So I don't ride in that anymore.
Now I ride around in my special executive dog car set, with my own seatbelt. I can see everything that goes on, and I can bark right in Kyle's big pink ear. Ha!
Riding in Kyle's car makes me happy. I like to look out the sunroof and smile at the trees and the clouds.
Wail, Kyle and I both need some of the fuzz trimmed off our faces.
OK, later I'll tell you about Christmas, which was pretty fun too. Right now my #2 pencil needs chewing.
Sniff ya later.
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