*(These entries are from August & September, but I just got around to posting them. It took some time to decipher Paloma's handwriting. She has trouble holding the pencil with those stubby little doxie paws!)

It's Labor Day, whatever that means. I'm a dog, I don't understand these human holidays. Let's face it, everyday is kind of like a holiday to me. And, I'm so cute, I should be on a postage stamp!

Lorelei won't be here when my parents get here so I made sure to give her lots of kisses this morning when she left. She told me how wonderful I am & that she hopes I will come visit her again soon.

I know everybody was surprised at just how well it went, everyone, but me! I bet even the housemate will miss me. He'll never admit it, but he'll be a little sad without my waggy brand of happiness in the house.

It's going to be a long ride home. Luckily, my feet won't reach the pedals so I'm off the hook for driving! I'll just get to relax and smell all the interesting scents Mom & Dad bring back from the desert.

Until next time, Oakland!

P-Doggie out!