Lola Grace on Vacation

I, Lola Grace, am a very good guest, even if I do say so myself.

I have the best owners and they take great care of me.

I even have two wonderful puppy homes to live at.

This summer when Papa and Dove went on a vacation
I went to stay with my most favorite girl person of all.
Her name is Ashtyn Marie~Gabrielle
and she loves my little furry self very much.!

I love her beautiful freckly self very much too!

She cuddled with me and took me outside for a walk.
She said the walk was for me to do 'my business'.
She told me to do 'big business' and then she wanted me

to do 'little business'. I don't exactly know what 'business'

 I am in but I must be very good at it because she tells me,
"You are such a good girl, my little Angel Baby, Lola"!
When she took me back inside she told everyone

'I had done my business' and they all said what a good puppy I was!

And I was being a really good puppy just like Dove and Papa told me to be.

Well, I was mostly good.  There was, however, a wee small  break in my

puppy goodness when I accidently pulled my leash out of Ashtyn's hand

and ran like the wind down the driveway.

Suddenly, Ashtyn and her Mama and Daddy were racing after me.

Wow!  Three playmates running with me at one time.

Yipee! We were having a race! Let's go!

But then I heard, "No Lola!"  "Stop!"  "Lola, stop!"

Before I knew it I was being picked up and all kinds of

frack-a-ma-roll happened.

I was being hugged and kissed and then,  I was being, scolded!

Yes! It's hard to believe, I know!

Yes, me,! 

Lola Grace! Angel Baby! Chica! Good Girl!

Whaat did I do? Ashtyn was crying big teardrops and sobbing!

Then poor Ashtyn said, "You could have been killed!

You don't want to be killed, do you?

Ooh! I don't know what 'killed' meant but

I didn't think it sounded like a good thing

to 'be killed' so ugh no, I don't think so!

No! I just want to  be a Lola,

my very good unkilled furry puppyself!

After that one misadventure any time

Ashtyn took me outside,

she held on very tight to my leash.

When I wanted to run speedy fast

she said, "Not so fast, Missy!"

You don't want to be killed, do you?"

Even though I had already answered that question

 just to be on the safe side, my answer is still, "No!"

Whenever we went outside after that we still  ran fast

just not 'like the wind' fast. That was fine by me.

I loved staying with Ashtyn at my other house with her

Mama, Daddy, Andrew and Devin.

I had a wonderful time.

I hope I can go back there again!

Come visit me again and remember

don't 'be killed',

'cause that does not sound

like a good thing to be at all!

Love,

Lola Grace