Hmmm sorry I haven’t posted. I am on a picnic. Right? Could someone please tell me where everyone is thankyou. . ..
Hope
I through Rootbeer’s favorite toy as far as I could. He was the smarted dog I had ever met. I sat down on the grassy hill and sipped my water (wishing for cream soda or pink lemonade) ignoring the talking behind me. Ahhh this was the life. I watched the clouds fly past. It was fun to watch them move. It was like a moving picture. Always the same, yet always different.
