Oh my goodness! I have so many things to tell you about that my little head is all confused. Daddy has started to bark. It sounds like doggy barks, but the sound doesn’t mean words to doggies. Mammy said he needed to have some medicine because his bark was making his throat be sore. I hope that he will still be daddy and he won’t turn in to a doggy! When we woke up, mammy and daddy did a thing where they made a squeaky noise and said, “Happy birthday, dear Coco!” That is what people must have to do when it is a birthday. I didn’t like that sound. Cokey is four and that is more than one, I think.
Mammy and daddy had them breakfasts that smelled like Frazzle today be we didn’t get any because they had the stuff on it that makes your mouth go all scratchy. Even Coco didn’t get any (but I sneaked back to lick the plate when I thought nobody was looking – mammy was looking and she saw). Mammy had to go out for to get her sore neck done, but she said we were going out when she came back. Then, we all went to our grandparents’ house. Amber was staying there because it is too hot for her to stay outside, but we could go out for a little while because we likes it a little bit more than Amber. We had to go in the car to the place that I remember from when I was a baby. It is called the Hirings and it is a party, I think. Last time we came, I winned a prize called Bestest Puppy. We couldn’t be in the game this year because of Coco…
When we got out of the car, we walked past a house and a doggy said, “WOOF!” very big and it frightened Cokey. She ran in front of daddy and made him fall over. Mammy had to catch him, so Cokey didn’t get squished. When we went to the place, Coco started doing some woo-woos at other doggies that she didn’t know. Mammy told her to settle, but she wouldn’t so daddy had to hold her. Whenever daddy tried to look around, Coco cried because she is daddy’s girl (that’s what mammy said) so I cried as well, because I do what she does. Daddy took her to the meat table and we got a big sausie between us because it was Coco’s birthday. We weren’t allowed the bread, but Coco was trying to sneak it. Something that was called a Charlotte came to me. It was a baby, mammy said, and it poked me in the eye. I licked its hand. Then, when daddy was talking, Coco saw a doggy and tried to run hard to meet it. She managed to wiggle out of her harness very, very fast but mammy was even quicker and grabbed her by the collar when she tried to get past. Mammy told daddy that she always was worried Coco would do that, so she was ready for her! After that, we had to go home. Coco was good, then. We got on a bus! It is like mammy Yvonne’s car, but lots more people can be in it. It was better than going walkies in the hot.

We had to get Amber and she wasn’t hot, but me and Coco were and our tongues said, “Hah-hah-hah,” and wouldn’t be in our mouths. When we got home, we went in that big thing we got for a present the other day. You might think I’m being a fibster when I tell you this but it had water in it in the garden! Some of our toys were in it, then me and Coco were in it. There are photos, so you know I’m telling you the real thing. Mammy and daddy were sitting on my chair and it has a hat on it now, so the sun can’t get us when we play on the chair. Oh, and guess what else! We had some water and it was hard! I didn’t know water could be hard.
Today has just been very much exciting for us, so we’re tired now. I hope you like my photos because I made daddy take lots in case you thought I was trickstering you about all the things we did. Coco has had such a fun day that she’s tired out and is lying with mammy on the top of the sofa (mammy is on the seat bit).