Tuesday was bring your Boston Terrier to work day. Well it was for mom anyway. She said I was a great help and wonderful assistant. At least I think that's what she muttered under her breath. Here's me being the door greeter:
Here I am guarding the plant:
Here I'm checking the hallways making sure everything is safe:
Here I am sniffing for bombs and Cheetos:
Saturday we had a lame-o pool party. I don't like the pool a whole lot. Neither does Paris. Lilly won't go anywhere near it:
It was okay for a boring Saturday. I'm hoping this weekend we'll go to the park. Mom, if you read this, less pool, more park, okay?