We had a magical weekend. We got to go the farm and see all our four legged friends, and our two legged girl too. Andy was thrilled to see us again, and the running and licking and carousing started the minute we got out of the car. Annie tried to take over, by barking and getting between Andy and me, but we are bigger than she is, and we just weren’t having it.
Dad took a lot of pictures, mom took a few, but mom loved this one the best. This show’s how much I loved the freedom of running hard and fast and far. The only problem---I don’t want dad to put me on that silly leash anymore. I proved I’m big enough and smart enough and BRAVE enough to be by myself. He keeps saying something about cars running over me, or someone trying to steal me, but I don’t think that will happen. Doesn’t matter though, they ALWAYS get their way.
So here’s to a day, where you can run free, and walk by yourself, and always have someone who loves you close at hand.
That someone is Annie and Me,
Love, Quigley
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