It sure feels good to be home again. I mean, don’t get me wrong – I had fun playing with all those other dogs – but there’s no place like home. They don’t give you antlers to chew on at the dog hotel.
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I went for a quick check of my trails to make sure they’re still there.

Okay, that’s enough.

I think I could sleep for days.

Bongo, wake up! Wake up Bongo!
I can’t believe this. This is Scratchy here. Bongo took a nap right in the middle of writing his blog post. What a perfect chance. I can write anything I want and Bongo will never know.
It was kind of good to see Bongo walk in the door after being gone for so long. I guess I kind of missed him.
What am I doing? I can say anything I want and I’m telling the whole world that I missed Bongo. This is nuts!
Bongo, wake up! You’ve got to finish your blog post. I have nothing to say.