Archive for October, 2010


Special Jobs

October 26, 2010

I have had many special jobs lately!  Yesterday, Mama brought me to Camp Freedom at lunch, and then my Special Job was to guard Camp Freedom until gramma and granpa got home!  So I guarded Camp Freedom from the big front window, where I can see everything!  Then granpa came home, and I followed him while he worked on his rocket machine, and then gramma came home and we had suppers, and then finally late late at night Mama came and we went Home.

Then today I had another Special Job!  Mama did not go to Work today, but!  Peoples came to the house!  Some of the peoples put new stuff to cover the steps by the Door, and other peoples connected new wires to the talking toy and the box that shows the pictures.  I had to supervise them all!  That was a lot of work, especially because it is normally my Nap Time! 

Special jobs are very fun, but now I am very tired!


Private Stick Factory

October 16, 2010

Today I had a very fun adventure!  We went for a ride, and went to the Store, and then went to visit gramma and granpa at Camp Freedom.  But then!  Granpa said he had a surprise for me!  He talked to one of his rocket man friends, and granpa’s friend said that I could go run in his private stick factory!  So mama and granpa got into mama’s wagon, and I had to sit in the back, and I was corn-fused because granpa was driving the wagon.  But then!  We went for just a short ride, and then we were at the private stick factory!  Oh boy oh boy oh boy!  I have been to stick factories before, and I like them very much, but I have to Behave, and stay on the Trail, and be on a leash.  But at the private stick factory, I can be Free!  And!  I can go off the Trail and through the trees if I want!  And!  There were squirrels!  And turkeys!  And all the smells, smells, smells!  Oh boy!  The private stick factory is a very fun place to be!  Thank you, granpa!  Thank you, granpa’s rocket man friend!


Unchasable 2

October 1, 2010

Today when we went for a walk an evil chicken came flying over our heads! I barked at him, and then he landed on the top of a tree! I stared up at him, and barked, but he just stayed there at the very tippy top of the tree! So I jumped! I can jump very high! But not that high. I barked at the evil chicken again! He cawed at me! So I jumped again, and barked! Hey, you evil chicken! You come down here and say that! But he stayed in the tree. He was Unchasable. So I barked at him one more time, and then walked away.