Friday, May 26, 2006

 
Gates

They put a gate on Anton's room. It's like the cemetery, but I can do it myself most of the time. It took me a few minutes to figure out how it works. Sometimes they have it locked and I can't go in. As long as they don't do it to option, that's okay. One time I didn't figure out how it works, and they hadn't forced me to go to bed at the usual time (I don't always want to, you know), and decided I was happy where I was so went back to sleep in Anton's room. I like the carpet there anyway. I like my usual bed too, but now that it's getting warmer out, sometimes I want to spread out a little more on the cool floor.

P.S. Diane visited Wednesday. She brought treats. She didn't bring them right away. First she brough about five or six bags of stuff for Anton! She said my treats were in there somewhere, but didn't find them until later.

P.P.S. Thursday morning Katie and Diane gave Anton some of their break food. It was like they were synchronized, they both grabbed some and put it on his tray! They didn't give me anything. It was stunning.

Tuesday, May 23, 2006

 
Another Day
All I wanted was a short walk, but first a little short breed dog had to sniff at me, Mojo had to say hello, I did like where the short dogs person said hello to me, but then Katie had to ask if he was a neighbor, and a bunch of kids had to pet me. I like to be pet, but I really wanted my walk since Katie got home late and I suspected it would be a short walk. Which it was.

So, here were some other interesting things that happened recently:
* I think they've been holding out on me with the birthday biscuits that Jody made me. Every once in a while I get another one from them.
* Some Marines were playing with these funny little cars that they ran through little boxes. They made loud noises on the hill side and were very odd.
* There was someone playing a horn instrument (that's what I'm told it was) in a tower on the Marine barracks. earlier in the day the flag above the tower was making giant cracking noises.
* There are lots of people playing "softball" in the feild down the street. Sometimes there are machines making whumping noises. Sometimes they have games.

Tuesday, May 02, 2006

 
Huh?
Some guys asked Katie if she was "trying to sell her dog." As if.

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