Here is Mommy's new island. Daddy has been working on it for......two?....years?? Perhaps that is an exaggeration, I don't know. I'm just a dog. And what does that have to do with our trip west???? Not a thing, but I wanted you to see it. Mommy loves the extra counter space for all the times she does the cooking......oh......wait.....that's wrong. She does her own PB&J sandwiches, for sure, but Daddy does all the rest of the cooking. One look at her and you can tell just how good a cook he is.....sorry, Mommy........I should talk. I had a weigh-in at the doctor's this week and I'm up to 96 pounds. Doc says fewer cookies.....but see my cookie ball??? It should NEVER be empty!!
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