I Get To Go, Woof, Woof. ~by Emma~
I was thinking last night on what it was I did to get my peoples to understand they needed me on this trip? The nearest thing I can think of is I kept putting my “nylabone” in their pile of supplies then again maybe it was because I kept laying on top of their packs? I know they got kinda miffed when I ate one of their silly post-it notes and they didn’t buy the excuse I was just trying to lick it so it would stick better on the wall. Oh well they got the message and this is what counts. I just knew they would bring me, I just knew it! It was just a matter of when that had me buffaloed. I know you dawg’s out there can relate to me when I say sometimes our peoples can be a bit slow on catching the bone. Well, I gotta go now it’s time to eat. I guess I’m getting a bit excited about this thing my people call a “log” or “dlog” or was it a “blog”. At any rate its something to do with the website they created and that I can express myself to all you out there from a dogs view. I wish they had named this website “usa through emmas eyes” but like I said sometimes they don’t fully understand dog talk but I gotta say they are getting much better.