Look at Paunnie being on good boyness. He’s just a sucker for food.  But we’re out on our walk, and I resent trying to be trained on my walk.  I’m not that hungry, and it’s a beautiful day.

Yeah, she came back yesterday. But I have to tell you, it took an hour of hard work to clean her up after her trip. I had to lick her arms, her left leg, and all of her face, even her ear. She was just so covered with smells from other dogs.

I am so happy to see her, though, that the work was worth it. And it paid off. This morning she took us for a walk through the neighborhood for a half hour and we got to see a lot of new houses and dogs. And kids going to school, who always love me.

I decided it might be fun to participate in social media, since my mom spends all day at the computer blogging away and Twittering to her friends. I thought about getting a Facebook Account, but then I thought I’d just start with a plain old blog. She told me it was the old technology and had already peaked, but I am new to it, and perhaps it means the technology has crossed the chasm. I always heard that on the Internet no one knows you are a dog.