After coming in from outside I noticed that there was something by my bed. It was a bag and boots.
Me: MOM are you going somewhere?
MOM: Yes I am.
MOM: Why so sad Goosey
Me: I don't want you too. I don't want you to leave me.
MOM: I'm not going to leave you. You get to come too.
Me: Really? Where? It can't be backpacking cuz this is not the backpack. And where is my stuff?
MOM: I haven't gotten your stuff out yet.
Me: Oh I can help with that. I'll get my stuff.
Me: OK I got my stuff together.
MOM: You are not taking all of that. We are not going for that long.
Me: But I need my stuff. And I still have a few more things in the office to get.
MOM: No. You don't need all of that. Besides you will be to busy to play with all that.
Me: To busy? One is never to busy to play. Where are we going? Have we gone there before? What will the weather be like? Will I know anyone there? Will there be others there? Why will I be busy? Are we taking my treats? Is it far away?
MOM: Yes we have been there before. The weather is suppose to be raining like it is raining now. Yes you will know others there. You'll be busy because you know others there. Yes we will take treats. It's not to far away. Now you pick one thing to take with you.
Me: OK OK. I choose Sneaky Snake. I can't trust him here alone with all my other stuff. You saw what he did to bunny.
MOM: OK Sneaky Snake it is.
Me: Will I like it where we are going?
MOM: Yes you will. In fact you go there all the time and you love it. Just this time I am going with you and we will stay till Monday.
Me: I go there all the time? But you don't? The only place I go and stay without you is Bert's place.
MOM: Goosey you are one smart dog. That's where we are going. We are going to stay there while Bert's Vickie goes away for a little while.
Me: Woo Hoo. Not that Vickie is going away, but woo hoo that I get to have a sleep over with my friends. Which means I have to bring one more thing.
MOM: Oh Goose. OK but first put away all the other stuff.
Me: BUBBLES!!!!!!!!!!! Everydog is going to love this. Just one more thing.
MOM: No more toys. Don't even ask.
Me: No that's not it. Yummmmm what about Allred. Will Vickie take him with her.
MOM: No. He is staying with us.
Me: Oh, then I think we should pack some duct tape as well. It might come in handy.