Mommy and Daddy thought it was best that we spend the afternoon away from the house. Apparently they don't trust me around drying paint. Fine by me, it was getting stuffy in there anyway.
Now that is a tree! I absolutely had to touch one of the bulbs. I know, I know, there was a fence around it but Daddy said rules are made to be followed but bent to the breaking point.
The way we looked at it, only the bulbs covered by the fence were supposed to be off limits.
I did my best to help foster kids by riding the carousel three times.
I also visited those arrogant models at the Nordstrom Rack. If they aren't going to talk to me I will pick-pocket them.
-Jaxon
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