If You Can't Beat 'Em, Join 'Em

My ma and pa are friends with a very nice couple, Mr. Chris and Miss Ashlie. Although I L-O-V-E Miss Ashlie (she goes for walks with me), Mr. Chris and I have never quite "clicked." I really think it's because the first time I met him, it was because he was wearing a motorcycle helmet. And I really don't like hats.

I guess I got a bad feeling about that motorcycle, because every time he came to the house, I barked and barked, trying to warn him about that dang motorcycle. Wednesday night he had a little accident and broke his wrist. He came by to visit me and my ma yesterday, and I finally decided to give him a break....pun intended.

We took a little nap together and let bygones be bygones. Get well soon, Mr. Chris! And my ma said you can sell that motorcycle ANY day now!