Sam and I played outside today. It was fun. Sam loves lemons and I don't. He peels the lemon and licks it and makes a funny face. G-Pop has to pick it up because Sam makes a mess.
I think Sam is getting old. He gets tired when we play and has to lay down. I can almost jump as high as his head. When he lays down I jump over his head. He just watches me. Sometimes he barks at me and tries to bite me, but most of the time he just watches me. Poor Sam. He's old.
The smelly things are still on the hill behind our house. I can smell them and they stink.