TESSA WESSA WOO

Drum roll please!!! Ears up!! Snouts in the air!! Let me introduce my sister . . . no wait . . . my niece . . . no wait . . . my cousin? Oh, who cares, she's my Tiny Tessa, and she's staying at my house tonight. I told you about her before, cuz I've stayed at her house, where she lets Suzanne & Wes live. They've gone to Galveston tonight, so I'm gonna take care of her.

We just went on a walk, and Tessa's legs run about a thousand tiny little steps to just one of mine. I don't know how she does it; her legs are a blur. And . . . and . . . yuk, yuk, she turns around backward, grabs the leash in her mouth, and bounces and bounces and bounces backward pulling on the leash. She looks like one of my woobies or a wind-up toy! Dad just howls laughing at her, which only seems to make her do it more - the big show off. She's breaking her rules; she's not 'pose to do that, but Dad's a big ole pushover, so he lets her do it. Sorry, Wes & Suzanne!!

Oh, just before Tessa arrived, I got to go to the dog park. Oh dog, was that so much fun!! There were a ton of dogs there, so many smells my nose got tired, mud holes, big toys to run through and walk on, water fountains just my size, and best of all . . . a big pond. Dogs were flyin' off of the banks into the water to retrieve tennis balls!!
Oh - my - gosh; I nearly passed out with excitement. I swam and I swam right over the . . . (no no that's a stupid song). I swam and retrieved and leaped and retrieved and swam and leaped and retrieved. Dog heaven I gotta tell ya.

A special shout out to my new buds, Harley, the English bulldog who swims like a large rock, and to the ever-so-weird golden retriever-spaniel mix dog who actually looked like a golden-Corgi mix. Never did get her name or number, but she looked like a midget sheep. I'm not gonna lie, some breeds just should not mix.