I have to do all the work around here. I was outside helping Jim with his woodpile. He cuts and stack the wood and I chew on sticks. Then Jean came outside all dressed to run. I was perfectly happy with laying in the sun with my stick but Jean wanted me to run with her. We went for a run through the neighborhood. I did get to see my friend Sammy. Then when we got home Jean realized she left the baggie with my poop at the top of the hill. Sometimes she sets it there so she doesn't have to carry it through the whole subdivision. She made me walk all the way back up the hill to get the baggie. I was not happy about that. It was lunchtime and I wanted my cookie. I pulled on the leash and sat down in the street and stared at her. She made me go anyway. Finally we got home and had lunch. In the afternoon I helped Jim. He clean out the pond and cut down the dead plants in the garden.
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