My dad decided to buy some boots for me yesterday to keep me from licking my back foot. He had been putting a sock on my foot before this, so I guess this is better than that. Even though he torments me in this way, I still like him. He does feed me and take care of me. He also protects me from mom, who thinks it is funny to tickle me. You can see my red boot on my back leg. You can also see the Chicago Bears scarf dad made me. We were pretty bummed when they failed to make the playoffs, but over the last three years, we've come to realize that you can't expect them to amount to much.
Until next time.
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