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Look! It's me!!!

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I would like a box to sit in. Like this bulldog…except my butt is smaller. He’s a fatty.

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This morning, like most mornings, my dad let me out of my little house and we went outside so I could go to the bathroom. I’ve very good at going to the bathroom when and where I’m supposed to.

Philadelphia is very, I mean, very cold. So I was bracing for the brisk wind that usually hits my flat nose when we go outside. Instead, there was a little briskness, followed by white, a lot of white. White. White. White. Everywhere.

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It may have been two weeks or two hours, I have no idea. All I know is the MOM IS BACK!!!! Again.

Mom and dad even took me for a walk in the neighborhood. I love walks. We never went for walks in South Carolina because it was usually too hot. I would just stop walking because I was so hot I didn’t want to walk anymore. Then it would take hours of panting and laying like a frog on the kitchen floor for me to cool off enough to be comfortable.

Since we live in a smaller apartment, there’s not much room for us to play and we live on the 2nd floor with hardwood floors so mom and dad don’t want to disturb the neighbors. Now, I have more walks. I’m happy.

Our family is back together again and that makes me happy too. This time for a long time, at least that’s what mom and dad says.