On Saturday morning, we met up with Little J and his momma and we took a nice long walk down The Embarcadero. Little J got such a kick out of watching me poo and shuffle the grass that he clapped for me. Thank you, thank you.
I’m melty.
I guess The Girl and Bossman heard me complain about how much I missed my donut bed ‘cuz they bought me my very own couch. I gave it a try and I basically melted into it. With a towel to tuck me in, I was golden. I may never leave this spot. Napping may never be the same again. *yawn*
Behind the Couch
Oh man, I guess you’ve found my secret hiding spot. I suppose this is what the celebrities are talking about when they say that they can never get any privacy. Stoopid paparazzi.
Waiting.
This is what I look like everyday when The Girl comes home from work…waiting ever so patiently to take a leak. Can we go now?!
Knee Deep
The Girl and Bossman took me to Chrissy Field today and I got to run around in knee-deep grass. It was a lot of fun but it’s pretty tiring. Phew, I’m out of shape.
Cool Down
Running around in the grass is a real workout! Time to cool down by the water.
Whenever you’re ready…
After Chrissy Field, The Girl and Bossman stopped for a bite to eat. Meanwhile, I was stuck sitting in the car watching them eat from their window-front table. Uh, how about taking me home first?!
I’m pooped.
It’s nappy-nap time.
Cheese!
Here’s a postcard photo of me and The Girl with the Golden Gate Bridge. From this angle, it looks like I could just walk over the hill and pee on it!
Stowaway
I think if I configure myself correctly in his bag, I may be able to sneak my way to LA with The Girl and Bossman.