Denver to you.

"My mom thought it was time again that I update you on my life.

First of all, it is so darn hot.  I am shedding like crazy.  I feel bad because I know it's driving mom a little nuts, but I can't help it.  

The other day, mom woke up with one of my hairs in her mouth.  Not good.  So now not only am I not allowed to sleep on their bed, I can't even lay at the foot of their bed.  I am struggling with this new rule.

When my parents were in Arizona I stayed at my Pop Pop's house.  It's nice and cool there because he isn't so stingy with his AC.  I liked running around in his yard, but ate something I shouldn't have.  I threw up.  Gross.

My dad and mom left me alone in the house a couple weeks ago.  I accidently started chewing the front door rug.  I was going to deny it was me, but then Dad found a piece of cloth in my mouth.  Not so smooth, I know.

I can catch a frisbee.  That was my dad's goal for my life.

I eat lying down.  And I eat very, very slowly.  Food just really doesn't excite me...

ice cubes, on the other hand...

Mom and Dad have started looking for a new home for us to live in.  I am really excited about this.  I need a backyard so bad.

Oh, and what's that blue thing around my neck?"