Actually, I'm going to the dog park to play....alone....on the little dog side! All the 'men' are on the big dog side. Mom n Dad say it's not time yet, but I still think the guys are hunky. And all those big boys are fun, rough, but fun! Dad says he doesn't want to deal with doggie PMS so I have to play alone. Sigh. Sides, Mom says I can't date anyone that doesn't wear a kilt and that I can't even begin dating till I'm 2 so I might as well stop acting like a little tart. Heck, I don't even know any Scotties that aren't relatives....and Dad said there wasn't going to be any 'insects'. I don't know what he's got against bugs...I love to chase all kinds of bugs. Mom and Puffers and I had a nice walkie today. We went down to the 'pee on rock'. That's what Puffers does every time we walk down there. Mom says I need a brisk walkie before I go to the dog park. Puffers doesn't get to go. Mom says he's too fragile and might pick up something. Heck, I pick up stuf all the time at the dog park....that's one of the things I love about he dog park. Old balls, sticks, stinky stuff. I keep looking for the man of my dreams. I know he's out there somewhere, kilts and all. Maybe I need to learn how to play the bagpipes. I already have the 'come hither' look down pat, I just need a sweet Scottie boy to charm!
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Oh, that "come hither" look - it drives Piper crazy. He says he doesn't think he is related to you!!
XOXO
Lilly, Piper, Carrleigh and Java
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