Walking Dad to work.

Everyday I walk Dad to work, because I am very thoughtful. I also let him pick up my poop.

Here is what I look like after we drop Dad off. I'm usually very upset. You can see where he goes in the background a little. I'm upset in the foreground.

Mom took me to the Basilica after we dropped Dad off. I'm not sure what it is, but I found some bread outside of it to eat - and then Mom made me pose. She made me pose a lot. Here are my more serious shots.

In other news, I've started practicing flyball again. I'm not so sure about it, but Mom gives me hot dogs. What happened to the hot dog man?