Tuesday, January 27, 2009
My human Denise has been gone forever, actually 4 whole days, checking on her parents in a far away place, Florida! I had a good time while she was gone because my human Doug took me to work with him. I have never ever spent a night in a Fire Station, it was fun but a little scary. I was scared when all the Firefighters left me alone when they went out on a call, but when they returned, they all petted me. Denise told me this scary story when she returned: "In Florida you just gotta’ take alligators seriously. Not too long ago a tourist from the Philadelphia area lost her Yorkshire Terrier, when she took him for a romp in a park near Tampa Bay. It seems that the little guy ran down to the water’s edge to check things out. He never returned."
I am glad I live in Colorado. I am glad Doug took me to the Fire Station. I am glad Denise came back.
Wags to all and be careful if you venture to Florida.