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Monday, June 25, 2012
Talkin' Baseball
Those who have followed my blog know I am a big baseball fan and that my favorite player was Manny. But he hasn't played a lot recently and then I heard he quit, so I lost interest and napped instead of flipping on the game.
Daddy has been watching a lot of games this year. He thinks I'm sleeping, but I have been playing careful attention and I decided I like this guy Bryce Harper. What's there not to like. His fur looks like a cockapoos, except the groomer did a bad job. And he runs as fast as a cockapoo, too. It would be like a dream come true if daddy takes me to an actual game to see him. But I don't know if that can happen because of baseball's strict segregation rules. But he's a good daddy and maybe he can work something out.
I am a small, furry cockapoo, with floppy ears and a short, stubby tail.
I was born to Cody and Cherokee at Autumn View Farm in Mt. Airy, MD. When I was still a small puppy, a nice family from McLean, VA came and took me away to live with them. I miss Cherokee, but I have a very fulfilling life here.
Here's a little tidbit I bet you didn't know about me. When my new mommy and daddy first took me away from the farm, I was so nervous that I threw up all over the car and then peed on my daddy in the pet store.
Daddy has been watching a lot of games this year. He thinks I'm sleeping, but I have been playing careful attention and I decided I like this guy Bryce Harper. What's there not to like. His fur looks like a cockapoos, except the groomer did a bad job. And he runs as fast as a cockapoo, too. It would be like a dream come true if daddy takes me to an actual game to see him. But I don't know if that can happen because of baseball's strict segregation rules. But he's a good daddy and maybe he can work something out.
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