Today was a lazy day in the hotel. Mom calls me a lazy boy. You know what? Dad took me outside earlier and took a few pictures from the hotel here and I've got a store named after me...I knew I was famous!!
Here's a picture of me waiting for Mom to stop playing Farmville so that I can blog. I tried putting my head on her hand so she couldn't move the mouse, but she just made me move and said I had to wait for my turn on the computer!
And here's two more pictures of me in front of the hotel here in Santa Clarita. I don't know why they keep on insisting on these silly pictures. I mean really, do I look like I'm having a good time?
Yes, Apollo, you do look like you are having a good time.
ReplyDeleteHey Apollo, isn't this YOUR blog? Aren't you "the cat's meow?" (pardon my audacity in comparing you to a cat)? Shouldn't everything here be all about YOU, YOU, YOU? Wake up boy! That means the photos need to be of you too! So stop belly-aching and strike a pose!
ReplyDeleteHi Apollo!
ReplyDeleteI'm really enjoying your blog and wish you a safe journey to Florida. Then we will all get to meet you in person (or is that in canine?)
I sort of think of myself as a person with an extra set of legs and a great deal of charm. I'm also quite modest!
Pixie
Well hi Pixie!! I don't think I've ever heard Mom talk about you before. Are you a friend of my Grandma Ruth?
ReplyDeleteOh Grandma Ruth...don't compare me to a cat. They are so aloof, and I'm such a friendly fellow.
ReplyDeleteYes Apollo, Pixie is a Jack Russell or Rat Terrier (I never can remember which) who lives with my good quilter friend Marge and her husband George. Marge is always saying how great Pixie is, so maybe she'll be your friend too when you get here.
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