Sometimes I think too much....

Hi G-Fans!

I know I am a dog, and dogs are suppose to lay around and be goofy and get belly rubs, but that isn't entirely me.  I think.  Sometimes I think too much.  I think about the royal chambers.  I think about the royal feasts.  I think about the royal children.  I think about the royal schedule.  I think about walks in the woods.  I think about walking the bogs.  I think about the concierge.  But I think all these things on the inside.  On the outside I act like I am a goofy high-strung dog.  I think the concierge is onto me though.  I guess it doesn't help that I write the blog.  Kind of a give away that I like to write and think.  I also like to roll around on the ground when we go on walks.  Sometimes it is in nasty things that have no business having me roll in it (Actually, I like the stinky smelling globs that imbed themselves in goo-like masses in my fur, it is the concierge who gets grossed out by all this stuff.)     And at the same time she doesn't.    It never seems to be simple...

I guess that is life.

So, may you roll with the bumps in life...  they make life interesting!

TTFN!

-G