Monday, August 10th

On Monday there were more goodbyes to be said so I took Mom and Dad up to the Summit office so that I could say goodbye to all my friends there. I had a great time because I got to play with another puppy named Gizzly. He's younger than me, but my trainer Wendy says he's my Uncle. Something about his father is my grandfather. All these relations just get me so confused. What do I care...he was full of energy and it was fun playing tug-of-war with him. Just look at what a good time I'm having!!



Mom insisted on Dad taking a picture of her with the Summit girls even though a few of them weren't there. Personally I don't get why anyone would want a picture that didn't include me but who am I to judge?



Before leaving I had to have a picture with my trainer Wendy. She's such a goofball because she actually thought I was going to sit still for this. Really I'm just trying to pay her back for dressing me up in strange costumes at Halloween while I was in training.



After we left Summit, I went to say goodbye to Dad's foot doctor and all the nurses. I love going there because they give me treats and spoil me rotten...at least that's what Dad says, but I just think he's jealous because they care more about seeing me than him!!! Here are some pictures...



This is Fran...she always calls me "blessed one"...she's smart huh?



This is Dr. Cocheba and Pam. She refused to sit still so he hog tied her long enough for Dad to snap this picture.



This is Nina. She's a sweetie too! I never got to see her much, but she was always saying hi to me when we did see her.



This is Patricia. She's my little Spanish girlfriend. I love her!!



This is Brian. He took good care of my Dad when he had his original foot surgery at the hospital, but then moved over to Dr. Cocheba's office at the Wound Care Clinic. He's such a nice guy too!



This is Lisa and Patricia. Lisa wishes she was my girlfriend, but Patricia would never let that happen. See how she's holding her down?

After all that, I got home to see this big white box in the driveway. Uncle David took some pictures for me to see how they delivered it since I couldn't be there. Mom says that all my stuff (and some of their's too I guess) was going in this box to be shipped to FL so we could put it in the new house.







I have more to tell you still to catch you up, but Mom is insisting that it is late, and she is tired so I have to get off the computer now. I'll write more later.