Making a list, and checking it twice...

Mum is making lots of lists. And she has actually checked them more than twice. It's a list of what to take and what to do for our road trip of course! She says she doesn't want to forget anything because it's too far to come back for it!

I've been helping her with our packing list. I've heard it can be cold in Melbourne, so I think I should pack my coat. Apparently anyone who's anyone in Melbourne has a coat. A black coat.

I'm packing my chocolate brown coat.

Oh.... mine's not black. It's more a chocolate brown colour. I don't really do black. I'm more of a taupe kind of dog anyway. You know... tan <like, from the beach>, fawn <a friend to play with>, mushroom <meh>, biscuit <mmmmm>, buff <snigger>,  camel <crikey I'm not that tall>, café au lait. Oooh yes, I'm defs a café au lait kind of dog!

And here I am being a café au lait kind of dog-------->



Anywoofs, as I was pawing on about.... I'm being a really good helper with the list writing.

I've heard it can rain a bit in Melbourne too, and be quite cold. EVEN in summer! What the woof?? That's a bit ruff I reckon!

In which case I'm suggesting to Mum we take an umbrella, and even though I don't like my jamas, I guess we should take them too. Reality is, I hate being cold more than I hate my jamas. EVEN the HOMEMADE ones!!!

We need to pack a brolly for Melbourne....

And my stupid pyjamas...

Because wearing my embarrassing home made jamas is better than being cold!

Mum said we might go to the BEACH on our road trip! I freaking deaking LOVE the BEACH! I went to the beach earlier this year. There weren't many puppies there, but there was so much space that I did zoomies. And then I ran, and ran and ran and ran, and then I ran some more. I was so brave I even went into the waves... up to my tummy. Yup. I'm SUPER BEACH DOG! Perhaps I'll get Mum to make me dog undies to wear on the outside?! Oops did I woof that out loud right now? errr... awkward.....

I love running at the beach and in the waves

My stinky puss cat brother is not coming on our road trip. I don't know what Mum means when she says he'll be have a well deserved break from me... 

I mean, I'm like AWESOME to be around and FUN and I PLAY with TOYSssss. What's not to LOVE!? He's going to a puss-cat motel or something. Whatevs.  There'll be more room in the car. And then I can bark out "Are we there yet?" every couple of hours. 

Anywoofs, it sounds like it's going to be a barking good time to me.  Bring it on!

High fives and puppy nose kisses to all you cool dudes out there,

Love Special K