We awoke to an Island lightly dusted in white stuff and slick to tour. It was just a thin layer of white stuff and I had fun with Captain jogging and sliding on the surface of the walk way. I licked the white stuff in several areas and Captain laughed and told me I looked like I was licking the powdered sugar off a donut. Whatever that means. I sure like the white stuff.
To add to the confusion on where I go, Captain put me back in my metal house in the garage today. It was okay with me because she gave me cookies in there. I just wished she'd have come home and played with me a little more. She got home later than usual from the ferry on the tracks and as soon as I ate dinner she was already up in her big bed. Maybe if I could get up there too I wouldn't mind her coming home and not having time to play with me. Please Captain? Please? I think she was tempted today because she kept telling me what a good boy I was. Instead of proving to her that I am good, I decided to pick up her slippers and run around with them sliding on the long run upstairs like I did on the white stuff outside. It was fun and I could tell she was trying not to laugh. It didn't work for either of us, she started laughing and I didn't get invited on the big bed, oh well. I tried. She gave me lots of pets and kisses and curled up in a ball on her bed so I let out and huge sigh and did the same on my little round bed.
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