I can't tell if Mommy really loves me after all or if she is having a hard time doing so. I say this because she took me to the dog park where I got harrassed by a huge bull mastiff puppy and bit in the hiney by a husky, whom I bit right back.

I know she took me there because she wanted me to have fun. But, I can safely say I was not enjoying it. Finally a few little dogs came to play, but after the big dog fight I got involved in (twice), I did not want to play. So we went home.

I hope we go back soon just not when the husky and mastiff are there. I have to go. Mommy is calling me.

Did somebody say car ride?