Sasha here. I had a great day today. I didn’t think it was going to be since it started with a shower. Mommy said I had to look pretty today, but didn’t know why. We went on a car ride to a pet store called PetSmart. It is like Petco, but they have more cookies there. heehee. I got a cookie while I was waiting in line for santa. There was so many kinds of animals there. There was a lady in front of us with a dog mommy called a snowzer and a pit bull. Mommy and I didn’t like the looks of the pit bull cause he kept licking his chops when he looked at me. Mommy held me tight. Then, behind us there was a little kitty. She was cute. Then, a young girl and her new pet turtle. There was so much to see. My back end was doing the happy tail dance in quadruple time. When I got on Santa’s lap he could barly hold me I was so excited. He held on tight and Mommy told me to sit. So I did reluctently. They squeaked and shaked this rattly toy, but I was not interrrested. Santa asked if I was a good doggie this year, and Mommy laughed. I have been as good as a doxie pup can be haven’t I? He asked me what I wanted for Christmas, and I wishpered it to him so mommy couldn’t here, but she knew anyways. She said, a new bobo. Well, while we were waiting for my photo to be printed. We watched the kitty get her picture taken, and they had this cool magic wand thing with a string and a feathered toy on the end. Now that was cool. I was so excited about that toy. I was practicly jumping out of Mommy’s arms to get to it. Well, mommy got the picture, and she said I needed a new collar, and I can pick out one new toy for being so good with Santa. Well, she took me down the toy isle and got let me pick. Of, course. I picked a blue bobo on the bottom rack. It was just what I wanted. Mommy was looking while I smelled my new bobo. And one of the workers came up and asked mommy if I could have a cookie. She said yes, and that was cookie number two. We were checking out with the cashier and I got cookie number 3. We loaded up in the car. Grandpa was driving so Mommy had me on her lap in the back seat. We made a couple little stops here or there and Mommy stayed in the car with me. Then, we stopped at a hamburger stop to get some lunch to go, and well my tummy didn’t feel so good. I got sick all over mommy’s coat and pants. She wasn’t mad, and she was pleased that I didn’t get any on me or my fancy sweater that has to be hand washed. Well, long story I know. Shower, Santa, new bobo, Cookie over load, Car ride, and puke all in one morning. Oh, and my picture with Santa is in the photo section incase anyone wants to see.

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