Barklee's Blog

I am pooped. There are some weekends where i can lounge on my pet bed and stretch out in peace and then there are weekends like this one where i'm ALL over the place.

It started with my first trip to a place called San Luis Obispo, where a nice tall guy I never met before graduated with a Masters in Engineering. He had a whole flower garden around his neck and was he popular! We were hanging out with all these other people - and i've never seen so many people all at once. I am usually running towards every new person i see, but this time i was just trying not to get stepped on!

The next day started pretty normal. My human was sweeping and vacuuming away my furball clumps from the floor and I was busy trying to get someone to play fetch with me.

Then i'm suddenly sitting in the car again and find myself in a brand new park with a bunch of other little dogs running around waiting to greet me. Living up to my name, I barked at them like there was no tomorrow... so I eventually had to sit in "Time Out" tied to a tree, while everyone else hung out around the picnic tables eating pizza and being social. (overrated, i say.)



Although my throat is a little hoarse now, I had a pretty exciting weekend... and I will be sleeping pretty good tonight. :)