Man was I an angel today. Everybody loved me and didn't even care about the 9 month old. I don't have too much to report on the whole ordeal because it's some secret club with a secret language, so I didn't understand a lot of it. At one point during the meeting the all got up and stood in a circle. Didn't know what was going on, but I remember playing duck, duck, goose in Manners N'More class and I thought they were going to play that. So, I moved in between two old ladies and assumed the position of sitting nicely next to them waiting for my turn. Nobody "goosed" me though. I bet they were scared of my potentially mad skills I learned from my dad. Like my bow hunting skills. They all left within a couple hours of arriving and I though one lil lady was especially nice because when she left, she let me follow her outside with her like she didn't even know I was there. Well, someone from the inside noticed me walking down the sidewalk and my mom had to come after me. I thanked her for rescuing me by getting covered in mud up to by knebows (yep I have knebows, that's a mix of a knee and elbow for those of you who don't know the canine bone structure). Needless to say, mom threw me into the bathtub (knowing she had never done this before and dad is very attentive to me in the tub) I made a mad rush out of the tub into the living room, wet paws and all. That pretty much sums up the afternoon. Dad is finally home from work, so I get to eat.
Peace,
Ruff Ruff
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