We went for a one mile walk last night. Boy did we sleep well!! Mama says we're "training" for our Juvenile Diabetes walk in a few weeks. Freckles ran into a curb instead of hopping over it. It was sad, but I giggled on the inside. Dumby!! I'm not sure Freckles can hold her own on the real walk. We might have to get borrow a neighbor boy's wagon for her! Mom says Freckles will sure get her share of attention in a wagon. Sheesh.

Mama says we're going for another long walk this evening. I can't wait because it's going to be soooo nice and not humid this evening! I hung my tongue out for the entire walk last night.

Mama is laughing inside too at the image of poor Freckles running into a curb. Poor baby.

Gee, sure wish we lived in a such a pet friendly place. That Rock Bottom thing sounds so cool. Mama says to watch for Teddy and my cuz, Daph and see how they do together this time. Report back, ok? And Freckles, it's all right, sweetie, I'm gettin' up there in age too, and my sisters make fun of the way I gum my food....I still have seniority around here.

So...what's the Rock Bottom shindig thing? is it for us???? I want to see my Yogi. It's my Mommy's birthday on Friday and she might not have to work on Saturday this week!!! :) xoxo

And STOP laughing at Freckles!!!! I get so excited in the back yard sometimes that I run into my own deck. And it's only 4 inches high, too, so Freckles, honey, don't you let them tease you. xoxoxo Little CeeCee