Sorry I've been away for awhile. I've been on some new adventures, including riding in a cart as you saw. I've also tried some new delicacies. I believe the first one was called a grape, and I popped it back out of my mouth because it was slimy. I didn't like the cucumber so much either and made a face when my family tried to get me to eat another bite of it. I did like the sweet tangerine and love the crunchy apples! Now they are trying to substitute the apples for my scrumptious snacks, though, and I don't like that.
I've heard my family singing a song lately and now it's stuck in my head. I know not who it is about but I think this is how it goes:
"I'm a little Poshie short and stout
Here is my paw and here is my snout
When I get all worked up hear me shout
Let's go for a ride take me out!"
Uh-oh, I see that look in their eyes again. They call it a "bath" but I call it the worst thing I have to endure every week. Better go now and try to stay out of sight.