Hello Maggie . . .

Aunty Mary has got a new dog at her house. Her name is Maggie. I fed Maggie some of my biscuits at the party. Then when she jumped up and took another biscuit I cried and cried and she ended up tied up. That was a good idea.

When all the big kids took off from the tent I went in a found that someone had left their party plate fill of food in there.

There was plenty of food on it for Maggie and for me! Nice.

Right before we left the party I put my hand in some bubble blowing mixture and then rubbed it into my eyes. That was not a pleasant experience. Poor me.

Thanks for inviting me to your party Mia, I had a lovely time.