Puppy Love
Yeah, I guess Butters is pretty ok.
Happy belated Valentine's Day.
*puppy kisses*
My marvelous life as the most beautiful Beagle to ever sniff the Earth.
It is not so bad. I mean, I still have my Mommy, my Daddy and my toys, but I have to let Butters play with them too. It is not easy, believe me, but I think I am getting the hang of it. Just so long as he remembers that I was here first and I am the Boss.
I do not even know where to start. First my BFFs Rocky and Paddi came to visit on Friday, and we played and walked together and slept too. Then they went home the next day, and Mommy and Daddy went away in the Ride for a while. It seemed like forever, especially for a Daddyday (aka Saturday). When they came back I was so happy to see them. But they came back all weird. First Daddy came in and went to the bathroom. Then he went back outside. Then Mommy came in and put my leash on. Oh yay, a walk! But she sure did smell funny. She smelled very strongly of Other Doggies.




...and I don't know what it is. Mommy bought a bag of food that I am not allowed to eat. She bought some toys I am now allowed to chew. She bought a bowl that is way too big for me. And I keep hearing about some "little brother" that I do not understand. Can you help me?
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