We just finished lunch at Brunswick Heads. It was lovely! Everyone wanted to be my friend. I got to eat fish, chips, and a whole peach because the mini-human who gave me a piece of it dropped the whole thing in the dirt. Hahaha!
Do you see the river? It was so shallow, humans were standing in it. We didn't have time to go in because we're running late, late, late! and my humans are now squabbling in the car about whose fault it is that we're so late. My money is on The Typist because it's always her fault.
I can't wait to get to where we're going! Love, Georgia X
Thursday, December 20, 2012
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You know I'm dying for a road trip now, don't you?
Bunny
But you're always going on road trips, Bunny! I bet your humans don't squabble like mine do in the car. Yada yada yada.
You mean to tell me you were so close to water and you didn't get to get in. bECAUSE THEY WERE LATE.
Oh my heart.
Travel Safe
Bert
Dear Georgia. When you are on holidays, you are supposed to leave the watches and clocks at home. So you can't possibly be late; you are always right on time. You could have gone swimming if you wanted. Tell them to quit squabbling.
Good for you for getting the peach!
It looks like you're having a fun trip!
GLP, tell the humans they're on VACATION. Don't worry about being late. Unless you're trying to make a plane. In that case, step on it Cushion!
-c at ddy.
Humans can get exercised about the oddest things. Don't they know that arguing won't make the more on time?
Kisses,
Dexter
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