Faith keeps talking to me about something I don't really understand right now. She says, "George" and "Olga" and "The Country" and "Weekend." What's really making me perk up is that she's packing up one of those bags that can sometimes mean I'm coming with her and sometimes mean she's leaving me home. I sure hope "The Country" is something wonderful I get to visit and that if Faith leave me home that "George" and "Olga" will be picking me up. I like them a lot! They let me sniff other dogs a lot easier than Faith, who is a bit nervous about my capacity to growl...George uses a gentle voice to tell me he doesn't want to hear it, and I obey. Oh my! Oh my! What if George and Olga are taking me to The Country?! What if it smells like this?
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