I’m really getting famous. People I’ve never met before know who I am. It would be kind of embarrassing if it wasn’t so much fun.
I was walking along my trails with my person and I was a little way ahead or her. We were coming up on an intersecting trail and a lady came jogging toward me.
Suddenly the lady said, “Bongo!” as if I was her long lost friend and started giving me loves.
Woo woo! This is so cool. Loves that I didn’t ask for from someone I’ve never met before.
Hey person, I bet that never happened to you.
What, person? What are you saying?
She knew me why?
No way.
My person says the other day when I ran off took a walk by myself this lady was on my trails with her dogs and my person asked her to keep an eye out for me.
My person says the lady was happy to see that I was found.
Hey person, I was never lost. I knew where I was the whole time.
And I don’t think that was the same lady. I’m sure the one who gave me loves has been reading my blog and recognized me from my pictures.










































