April 10, 2007

Every Monday night my dad has a Volleyball game and I try going and bring along Lamar. He was being a little stinker last night so I didn’t get to see much of the game. He was faking that he had to go park just so he could go outside! My new training tectonic is when he barks that I spray him in the face with a water bottle and say NO. Well that was working great, until Sam broke the water bottle. That was sorta embarrassing too, because then there was a big wet spot on the floor and it looked like something it wasn’t. Better yet I was trying to dry up the spilled water, so if someone walked by when I was doing that they really would have thought! Oh well, as long as it wasn’t actually him, it’s all good.