Me in France
I put this picture up today just because my mom likes it. I was just swimming in Lac de St. Croix. I'm not really that into swimming. I like running around more and stealing sticks from other dogs. I DO like the water for chillin' when I'm all hot from running around. My friend Terrapin is the greatest swimmer of all time and I just can't compete. I can out hunt and out bark her and sometimes she will drop her stick because I've barked right in her ear and almost burst her eardrum.
My mom and dad tell me that I was born in France, but for some reason I speak better English. I also speak a little German but I have no idea what the French are saying to me when they talk to me.... except for when they say "dit bonjour" and then I know that means that I should shake hands with them. This language thing is pretty hard here in Europe.
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Hey Ubie,
I remember that day; it was fun, except when you kept stealing my stick. But I'm a bastard so I guess its okay if you are sometimes too. Anyway, my mom keeps saying your name to me and patting me on the head making happy noises. What does this all mean? Something's up.
PS: I think you're a good swimmer! Maybe next summer I will teach you how to dive!
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