Last weekend we went to Little Woodrows in Midtown where I normally get to meet
other dogs as my family sits and drinks this yummy stuff called BEER.
But last weekend there were no dogs but plenty of people cheering and
drinking yummy BEER.
As my family watched the glass box with people running on it, lots of
people came up to me and loved on me, and even one gave me some BEER. BEER is really good. I had tasted it before when no one was looking.
But my family caught me and gave me the clear, clean liquid called
water.
I warn you that not all clear liquid is the same. As a puppy, I saw
this glass with ice and what I thought was water. It was NOT water. My
family called it a martini and it was nasty; I shook my head and ran to
my momma.
Back to the BEER the man let me drink lots of beer. My family kept
telling me NO but I pretended like I didn't hear. Everyone kept loving
on me and guy would sneak me some BEER. After awhile the beer and too
much attention, I started getting scared. I hid behind my family's
legs, and peaked out when it was clear.
Finally we went back home, and I
was sure tired and fell right to sleep. Be caution of BEER and overly
friendly people. It can make you feel kind of funny.
