Lately I've been getting lots of "prezzies" - some better than others. Let's start with the good one. Before Sunshade's "evil" but very nice mum left for her vacation, she sent along a license plate, made especially for me.
Now, I'll show you some of my less popular presents that my mom and dad got me...see those blue rubber slip-ons? Well those are called Pawz and they're supposed to keep my feet dry, safe from pollutants, assorted yucky things and even snow. They slip on and stay on and they're reusable and I can still "feel" the ground.
You'd think that we'd be done with the 'presents" right? Oh no, not around this house. So dad runs over and slaps on another...raincoat, a heavier one for the rains that always come with Fall.
That does it, the neighbors are all pointing. I'm getting out of here with some of my dignity. Before...
...before, my dad pulls the hood over me....oh the shame...
I'm going to run off before my dad has a chance to put that flashing strobe light onto my license plate. Bye for now. Just call me "Westcoast Sam".