I’ve seen a lot of things and enjoyed many events, but this one is a doggy first.
We arrived at our church fellowship night when a lady whispered in Mom’s ear. A few minutes later, Mom hung a wooden sign around my neck. It felt awkward, but I am a go-with-the-flow kind of dog.
We stayed hidden until the “scavenger hunt” for baby gender clues had finished. Everyone seemed perplexed and lost at the misleading clues until I walked over to the new expectant mom as she read the board.
Reading the sign made her so happy. If she had a tail, it would be wagging very fast.
I have said before that dogs can’t read, but whatever the sign said, I’m glad I was the one who got to deliver the good news.
Mom got excited recently about a new panda place where we had to stop for lunch.
I met another big furry creature walking up and down the sidewalk as the restaurant was celebrating a grand opening.
It was a very hot day and I think this furry friend could have used some water. But he was kind enough to let me sniff him. My nose tells me he is not a real panda bear. What do you think?