I want to thank Butchy & Sncikers for everything. We had a great time at the campout. I had so much fun with everybody, sitting around the campfire, barking stories, and eating peanut butter potatoes, bone cake, and bully stick ice cream. We had a wonderful time. And Scruffy was such a gentleman. (Blush, blush)
But, like Scruffy and Lacy, I am grounded. It's because I got home way past my curfew. I told my mom it's the greyhounds fault since they fell asleep, but she won't listen to me. She says I am getting too rambunctiousnets, and that I am starting to feel my oatens. I don't even know what rambunctiousnets and oatens are. (Cry, cry)
So here I sit right on the ground, grounded. I hope I'm sprung before my birfday pawty.
