Wednesday, August 15, 2007

Meeting Woody

I met Woody the Dog at a party. I liked him a lot.

When Woody is happy, which is all the time, his tail wags back and forth real fast. It even wapped me on the head! I didn't mind though. He didn't mean to, and anyway it didn't hurt.

Woody is a good dog.


1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Dogs are cool all right. I like them a lot. However, Elliott, you are at dog-level (height-wise, that is), so beware of dog-breath. A blast of dog-breath on a hot August day is one of the least pleasant aspects of our canine friends.

-Uncle Kip