Oh, no the suitcases are out again!
But wait, Mom says I get to go!
I get to go!
I get to go!
I get to go!
I get to go!
I get to go!
I get to go!
I'm going to East Fresno!! (They also call it Phoenix)
I get to go!
I get to go!
I get to go!
Pack the Gravy, Mom!!! I get to go!
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Hi, I'm Grendel. I like Gravy.
I'm a dog. What does it mean to be a dog? Not the same as being a frog.
Grendel
Hi, I'm Grendel. I like Gravy.
7 comments:
Yippeee!!
But when are you coming to see Jasper and me? (whine, whine, whine...)
Love,
Doxy
Oh my- how exciting! If they went away again and did not take you, we would all be so sad!!!
You get to go!!!
So glad for you Grendel. Hope they pack lots of gravy.
Yay, Grendel! You deserve to go. You are a Good Dog. I bet you will have a great time in East Fresno and have plenty of gravy, maybe even new kinds of gravy, and make new friends. Joy, joy! Travel safely and be happy.
Hoooorayyy, Grendel! I hope by now you are having lots of fun at Getting To Go!
I'm so happy for you, Grendel! and Scout is happy for you, too!
Oh dear Grendel, I am so happy for you I'd wag my tail if I had one. Have the best time ever and don't forget to hang your head out the window!
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