Friday, June 30, 2006
I'm glad I don't have to pull this thing
This morning we took a drive. Dad stopped so I could see old Billy. He pulls this cart around everyday. Today he gave me a ride around the parking lot. I'm glad I don't have to pull this cart around. Billy says he's used to it. Billy likes to give rides to me and pull his cart. He says he likes to trot, me too. See you another day Billy.
