This is MY Blog. It's all about ME.
MY Blog is Not about Pickle.
It was Spring Yesterday. It was Sunny.
Pickle SPRINGS.
Pickle Springs Over the Gate into my Field.
Pickle Springs into Action when he Hears Something.
This is what Pickle Looks Like when he gets Too Close.
(Why am I Talking about Pickle. It's MY Blog).
Milly can't Spring when she gets in Pickle's Crate.
She gets Stuck.
I don't Spring anymore.
I am Thirteen Years Old.
Anyway, I started my Blog in September 2006. I was Six Months Old.
My Friend from America is called Doyle. Doyle says he was very excited that Pip see this
picture of him at Deer Camp last weekend.
This is
a rough cabin out in the country. I explain because I don’t want you to
think this is our house.
Doyle and I like reading Pip’s blog.
We are going to go back and read some of his older entries.
I wish America was Nearer. I could Chase Deer with Doyle at Deer Camp.
