Animals, Annie, etc.

Oh hey, Mom.

 

It's me, Brynn.

 

Today, Whitney announced we had to take Riley into the doggie doctor. (It's just a routine check, Mom.) We talked about all the animals we'd get to see there and all of our fond memories, since we got to go once before in the fall.

 

I asked hard-hitting and important questions, such as, "Watch Annie??"

 

I heart Annie.

 

I sometimes ask--very hopefully--if we can watch Annie when we're riding in the car for five minutes to take Elliott and Patrick to school.

 

Sing it with me now: toooooooooooooooo-mor-row! To-mor-row!

 

We had to have a hand-holding train into PetSmart because lazy Whitney said she couldn't carry us while holding Riley's leash. But! We found a big fluffy dog getting a haircut first thing!

 

Then, the fish! So many fish! (Seven, I think.)

 

The birds were noisy. And pooping. And two looked like they were kissing each other on the beaks, so we laughed about that.

 

We ran to the kitties and yelled, "MEOW" to them, but they appeared to be too sleepy to talk back.

 

Ahhh, we have FUN running around this place! It's like the zoo in winter!

 

Anyway, then it was time to go back to the house. And that's BOR-RING. I want you to know I have no fun at all here. Well, very little. I mostly pretend to sleep. Like this!