Vacation Time

I've persuaded Meredith to take me on vacation. Seven days in the gloriously named Isle of Dogs heads my list of places to visit. What could be better? Meredith, on the other hand, says what's wrong with the Jersey shore, though she did say she will check out my doggy island on the internet.

Letter to Barack, Hilary, & John: A Week On

A week later and the candidates aren't exactly courting my vote. Hillary wrote back to say she was too busy to take questions from someone who resided outside of New York. She hoped I understood. Barack and John have yet to respond.

Gladstone has barracking me (geddit) for some blog time. He wants to run through some of the basics of dog language. After all, if he understands Australian; you should learn a little dog.