I couldn’t put it down. Even though the cover slid off it and got stuck on the floor of the office, I kept the rest of the book and devoured it. Mommis has great taste in books. But I am glad this man didn’t own me. It doesn’t sound like he would have been someone I would understand, and it didn’t seem like he had much joy in his life, I am all about joy. But I am also about Zen, although I don’t recognize how he lived his life as the Zen I know.
Every morning we jump for joy
When we see you, boy oh boy!
Then we get our treat
And we think that is really neat.
On this special day
We want to say
Hey Hey Hey
To our favorite Candy Manz
From your number one fanz
The Los Olivos Woofus Gang
Mommis was away, but it was Joe’s birfday this weekend, and the park peeps, including Parker, Wendy’s special dog who was found in the park and rescued by Wendy, had a big party. Pam.I.Am Shakespeare, mother of Wrigley, the dog who loves to shower in the sprinklers, wrote Joe a poem for us and we all signed it.
And Pam also baked a cake with a dog on it.
The party was for Joe’s birthday, but it was also a big wet thank you for the treats he gives us every morning. And I mean Every. Morning.
Happy Birthday, dog’s best friend Joe.