A branch had fallen off a tree on 9th Avenue.
So I chewed it for a bit.
When we saw a shop with dog pillows,
I noticed all the dogs had clothes on.
I do not have any clothes so I do not
think I can be on a pillow.
When we went past the doggy day care on 21st Street,
we saw the same guy as last time. He was sort of awake.
I think he looks sad.
Then I saw a man with lots and lots of dogs.
Maybe ten dogs. He was talking on his cell phone.
How can he know to stop when someone has to?
If Mum and Dad are out, George walks me.
It is just him and me.
I saw this lady on 8th Avenue. She is from Ireland.
There are mostly pigeons round here.
This one is green.
This is me looking not scary. I did not want to upset you.
Love from Buster