Emily_Babbelhund
Mama Red HOT Pepper
- Location
- Regensburg, Germany
Hola mis amigos!
A short update as I am SO HAPPY that I must share. Today I went to an office. It was a leetle bit like my favourite office in Germany where the nice man with cookies lives, but today they had no cookies. I do not think it is a very excellent office with no cookies for me, but the people were kind and gave me pets. Cookies would have been better, but I am a Spanish Gentleman dog so I did not complain. How educado, polite, am I?
Then we went to a Mexican restaurant. I sniffled under the booth - very discretely of course - and then settled with my head pointed towards the front door. I could see all the very nice people come in and they said I was muy guapo AND muy educado. These Mexican kind of people are mi gente, my people.
The restaurant still was not the best part of the day. The best part was when we went to a big, big store FILLED only with FOOD! Que rico! So many delicious smells! So many beautiful sights! I was so very good and did not eat any of the food, but my nose smelled and smelled and smelled. Oh, it was such a magical place that I want to go back again and again.
When we got home, my Grandpa Man (GPM) took some of the food in bags from the magical store and he shared with ME. He is my new best friend. Apples and melon and popcorn and human cookies. ML says I am getting fat and she feeds me TINY meals, but luckily GPM makes sure that I do not starve. He is the best human EVER.
Now I am going to dream of running down the aisles of my new favourite place in the whole world. De verdad, it is true: life in California is GOOD.
A short update as I am SO HAPPY that I must share. Today I went to an office. It was a leetle bit like my favourite office in Germany where the nice man with cookies lives, but today they had no cookies. I do not think it is a very excellent office with no cookies for me, but the people were kind and gave me pets. Cookies would have been better, but I am a Spanish Gentleman dog so I did not complain. How educado, polite, am I?
Then we went to a Mexican restaurant. I sniffled under the booth - very discretely of course - and then settled with my head pointed towards the front door. I could see all the very nice people come in and they said I was muy guapo AND muy educado. These Mexican kind of people are mi gente, my people.
The restaurant still was not the best part of the day. The best part was when we went to a big, big store FILLED only with FOOD! Que rico! So many delicious smells! So many beautiful sights! I was so very good and did not eat any of the food, but my nose smelled and smelled and smelled. Oh, it was such a magical place that I want to go back again and again.
When we got home, my Grandpa Man (GPM) took some of the food in bags from the magical store and he shared with ME. He is my new best friend. Apples and melon and popcorn and human cookies. ML says I am getting fat and she feeds me TINY meals, but luckily GPM makes sure that I do not starve. He is the best human EVER.
Now I am going to dream of running down the aisles of my new favourite place in the whole world. De verdad, it is true: life in California is GOOD.