Hello, it's Wrinkles, and I am here to say a shout out to my brother Clover: Happy (late) Birthday! Clover, I know you are reading this, so, you know I said happy birthday to you. Clover's birthday was on Wednesday, the 19th. So, he still has his birth week, I guess.
Today was a busy day. My mommy's brother came over and he was doing to work sanding and the roof. The saw that he used to cut some wood was loud and hurt my ears. I barked and barked, so did Clover. We both got our voices heard today.
My sister, Greta, had soccer practice, to the family had to throw in a quick meal, and they had pizza. My mommy gave Clover the cardboard box from it and I got jealous and ran after Clover because I wanted a box too. Luckily, mommy got two pizzas, and I got a box too. I ripped mine to shreds, while Clover, since he barely has any teeth left (sorry Clover, but it's true), "gummed" it (As mommy would call it) and didn't rip a thing! I am totally taking care of my teeth so I don't end up like him.
I have a question: What would you like to see in my blog other than my doggy life stories? Please tell me in comments! Thanks.
Well, it is getting late. My mommy wants me to go up to bed because we have to wake up early tomorrow for Greta's soccer game.
Chow for now,