So last weekend, Marigold and I went to jail again. Dad calls it a spa, but no one takes his jokes seriously. Mom and Dad came back with Hank the Interloper who gave me the scoop.
Tiffany DID have a hooman puppy named Marin! How cool is that? And I get to meet her at Christmas! Also, what is the deal with our family and names sounding too close to each other? Marigold is so confused!
Here is a picture of Marin. I think she’s adorable and can’t wait to lick that face!
What does a dog uncle get for a new hooman niece? And how do we get it? I am pretty sure the only thing I make is not something any hooman would want.
Uncle Win-Man!