Tonight at Splash, I saw a vision of myself except brown and without male parts. Her name is Josie and she is my niece. Holy Barbet, she was just like me, crazy for the jolly ball, crazy for the squeaker bumper, she threw it under the futon and we both were paw crazy underneath to get it. Who brought this Barbet to my business? Really, Mom? There's only supposed to be one of me! Although, I liked her, we played well and crazy together. She's one who can come back!
