OK. So I’ll admit this isn’t me. Well, it is, but I’m an itty bitty pooch-let in this photo. Not the strapping seven-year-old that I am today.
But, this is how I feel. Exhausted. Like a puppy who’s played and played and played. And played some more. My visit with Sniglet last week wore me out. Truly.
Guess I’m no spring chicken anymore. An old man. Can’t keep up with the youngsters anymore.
Whew. I’m taking a nap.
What You Learned Today:
- I’ve been hanging out with my girlfriend.
- We played.
- We sniffed butts.
- We bit each other’s faces and ears.
- We slept together. Oooooo!
- We ate together.
- We watched TV together.
- Now I’m pooped.