“I had a playdate (whatever that is) yesterday.  All I know is, we got in the car, drove for a while and then ended up at this super place with grass as far as the eye could see (and baseball diamonds!).  Oh, and there was another Boston Terrier there named Spike.”

Wondering if Dad’s gonna sing “Hungry Eyes” the entire way there.  Yep, he is… thanks, radio.

“There were so many squirrels to chase, I really needed to stop and take a breather.  And Spike needed to take a breather from… I don’t know what, actually.  Well, he’s 11, so maybe he was just tired.”


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