I found a big stick when I was walking in the park today. I tried picking it up and taking it with me, but Papa said that it was too much lumber to walk around with. So I had to leave it behind. I wasn't too happy about that, but then I found some other smaller sticks to play with. I didn't get to meet any other dogs on my walk, maybe they were all watching the NCAA?
Papa is a huge UCONN Huskies fan. He attended the University of Connecticut, so clearly he is very fond of the Huskies. This weekend I was watching the Great Eight with Papa because UCONN was playing. Unfortunately they lost to George Mason University in overtime. That's pretty dumb since GMU doesn't even have a dog as a mascot. Naturally the teams with dogs as mascots should win everytime. Not that I am being biased or anything. When UCONN lost, Papa swore at the tv in Japanese. I think he's in a foul mood now. I should go and hang out with Mama instead, just in case.
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