My Mommy and Ron went to a Red Sox game on Saturday and Gwammy watched me(and I got to sweep over, too!) We went outside and she put me on this silver screwy thing that holds in the gwound. Sometimes, Gwammy's fingers don't work so good and she didn't really hook me up to the screwy thing.
But I wuv my Gwammy and I didn't want her to feel bad, so i didn't go anywhere. I stayed right by the screwy thing and rolled in the grass for a long time. When it was time to go inside, Gwammy laughed and said I was a good boy! :hearts: I wouldn't have gone anywhere anyway, I had to take care of Gwammy while Mommy was gone!