All Dogs Go To Heaven....

And if I am -really- good, I get to go to the dog park!!

Where I get really tired and sit on the park bench with the Daddy-human person.

But not till after I climb...

And play hide and go seek...

And run around....

And have a really in depth doggie-talk...

And...ruh-roh....

Back up on the park bench by my Daddy-human thing. He will keep me safe.

Shew...it's a dog's life.

My Mommy-human will be back tomorrow with lots of her words. She was too sleepy tonight to tell you stories so I am going to go make her scratch my tummy now.

Bye!!!
-Divot.

Yes, okay, it is true. I -really- need to get a life.