Day Thirty-Nine

The first car ride was not so good. Zita had to come home. She left me here. I was very sad.

Then the squirrel came to make fun of me. Craig scared him away. I went and hid on my bed.

I went for another car ride. I was perfect. We went down the canal very fast and I stuck my head out the window. It was very good. Zita and I were very happy. I got cheese and lots of hugs.

I like pillows. Craig says he has never seen a dog who like pillows so much.  That is silly. All dogs like pillows. Not all get them though. I know. I am a dog.

I like my feet covered. They all think that is funny. I don't care.