It has been raining all weekend here. Gramma was upset because that man on the TV said it was going to snow here. It didn't. It rained. I don't really like to go outside in the rain. My feet get wet and cold and then Gramma says that I smell like a dog and she puts me in the tub and bathes me. It is a vicious cycle. I take a bath and then it rains and I have to take another bath!
I want to go outside and play in the sunshine. I want to run and run. I want to chase butterflies! Today Gramma let me go out the front door while she got some fire wood and I ran to the dumpster and back really fast! You should have seen me. Gramma said I looked like a blur. I am very fast. I bet I could race and make money for Gramma!
Oscar tried really hard to get the ball out of my mouth.
I am a champion, cause I have the best boy in the whole world! That is you. I will be so happy to see you when school is out. Gramma says that when it starts getting warm out, it won't be much longer until I see you again. I hope it gets warm fast!
Don't forget that I love you. Get your arm ready to throw the ball when you get here!
Your ball catching dog, Wall-E