But it didn't.
My Typist took some pictures of me playing with my new friend, Joey. When she came back, she saw that all the pictures looked like this!
They're weird but I like them!
I think Joey lives here. He's not scared of the water at all.
I didn't want him to think I was
See the tiny black speck on the wave in the picture below?
That's Joey's human.
No wonder he isn't scared of water!
The reason why we're not writing much today is because we went for a drive after brekkie and just got back not too long ago.
I got thrown out of a national park. And then I got thrown out of the house when we got back because I was so hungry, I ate the butter from the kitchen counter. I could be in trouble.
My Typist is too tired to be scintillating tonight. So I'm letting her off so she can wash her hair and go to sleep though it's just 9. Despite her calling me a thief and tossing me out into the cold, I forgive her.
I hope you're having a great weekend! I am! [now that I'm back in the house thawing out in front of the fire]. :) x