Larry and I spend much of our days together. He is weird. He is goofy. He may not be from this world but I think he just may be my best buddy.
Oh geez..My 33 year old self is best friends with a spazzy dog. Way to have social skills Jen. Anyway, my troubles aside Larry can have some deep thoughts, profound thoughts. He sometimes tells them to me on our ride home from work. I think he wants me to keep a diary of sorts for him. He really is a sweet soul, just give him a chance.
Dear Cape Cod,
I think that I lost my mind the first time my mom and dad brought me to the beach. Your soil was so diggable. And you know what? It is everywhere! I can dig holes everywhere I want because it’s just sand. It’s crazy. Oh and I also love rolling around in anything stinky that drifts out of the ocean, it’s just my thing. My mom says something about how beautiful you are and peaceful and we should count our lucky stars we get to live here everyday but I don’t know, she’s an odd duck. Anyway Cape Cod, I think you are fantastic.
Yours forever and ever and ever, Woof!