NOW I know why they call those little white and yellow things Pa eats, 'Devil's eggs'....

I almost chased MYSELF out of the house! PHEW!!

I never going to eat 'devil's eggs' again! (Well... MAYBE... they WERE aweful good...)

Dad put this thing on order... he called it a "harness"...

...I already HAVE a harness.

I'm growing suspicious.

I think it has to do with all this training I am getting all the time. New things, and MORE new things... and now... a new harness?

For the Furry 5k he says.

Whyfor do I need a "new harness" for a "walk"? HMMMmmmm... I am beginning to suspect there is a plot afoot, and it has something to do with Dad's new sporty-wheelchair-thingy... HUM.

I'm still just hoping there's lots of trees...

Big Bertha