End of Summer
It doesn’t feel like it, but I keep hearing the humans around talk about the end of summer. I hope it isn’t really coming.
I loved my summer. I told you that master got a new camera so he could take pictures of me and my friends, but he also brought us to a special house.
We ran free (with leashes on in case the dog officier went by). At first I was nervous, after being inside for so long. My little pink paws were nervous about the spanse of green ahead of me.
My owner even had to lightly tap my butt to make me go. Nothing I was worried the grass would be sharp.
So he tapped me harder.
I looked at my owner and shook my head no.
“It’s just grass” my owner said to me. I started to put a paw out and then stopped and took two steps back. Another light pats on the ass for me.
I knew I had best put my foot out on the grass before I got more.
I put out my foot and it was so soft! It was whispy and silken.
I jumped around and barked around happily.
Then I started to run towards my owner. I licked his face over and over.
And I heard him whisper in my ear “don’t worry you can thank me later”