My masters have some friends in Sequim and that's where we are staying the night. They have a beautiful house, but no dogs to play with. I was in the house for a little while, but then my Mr. Master took me for a walk and he decided that I was too dirty to come back in. I was relegated to sit outside the front door in the cold. Not what I consider first class treatment and I let him know. It reminds me of a plaque we have at home in the Blue Heron Bed and Breakfast that says "What part of woof don't you understand?
We may be in a more remote area tomorrow where I will be unable to get Internet and so be unable to blog. However, check back frequently, and I will post on as many days as possible. "Woof" for now.
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