This is George. He is one of my friends.
When Mum and Dad go out, he takes me for a walk.
When I go out with Mum, we often meet George.
He gives me dried liver treats from his bag. Yum.
This is me relaxing on the street.
This is a puppy I met. He looks a lot like me.
He wanted to be my friend.
This cat outside the florist did not want to be my friend.
She gave me a mean look.
Yesterday we went upstate and I played with Joba in the garden.
There was an angel hiding behind the butterfly bush.
When we got home I worked on my art installation.
It is called Ex-Box 5
love from Buster
