I think we've finally arrived at a place we will stay for a while (master - we are 1583 miles from home in a place they call Peoria AZ). I found aunts Jean/Chris at this place and I sure was happy to see somebody I knew. I have a new yard filled with little rocks , 2 little bushes I like to roll in/ hide under and nice neighbors who seem to like me ok. I'm doing better at not barking when people come to visit cause lots of people come around here. there aren't many dogs and none of them get to play so Gma sez we'll go find a dog park somewhere. I can play with my soccer ball here - mostly we play catch. This yard also has something that looks like sqirrels but they hop on the ground and don't climb trees (bunnies) - I really want to go get them but sure got in trouble for trying. I also get quite upset at the 2 furry creatures (cats) next door who sit in the window and stare at me. I stare back and try not to bark. There are also some little birds that walk across the yard in a line every day (quail) - I'm not much interested in them and that makes Gma happy. They say there are 2 coyotes here and we should watch out cause they like this spot we have - some say the coyote looks like me. I mostly get to stay outside all day and that's a good thing - I'm losing my winter coat and Gma doesn't want me inside. She brushes me EVERY day and it feels sooooo good - I didn't like it when she tried to use the vacuum on me.
Gma now has internet again and she is happy. She'll add pictures later. Two men came yesterday (internet guys) and they were just like my master and loved to play with me until they had to work. It really made me happy.
This world is sure different than when I'm with my master - we don't get to go near any water here and there is very little green grass which I'm not allowed to be on - but....I'm happy to be with Gma/Gpa all the time and when they do leave me alone in the house I get to listen to good music until they come home - they don't leave me very often and I love lying on the couch with Gpa in the evening.
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