But last week things were great! Because of the volksmarching convention (the self-paced walking I do), there were lots of friends in town. And two of them came all the way from Germany and STAYED WITH ME!
|Here I am teaching Herr Pat and Frau Cheryl how to play ball.|
They unloaded and we started getting to know each other. I found out they spoke English so any German I had learned wasn't necessary. We had a great time in the yard. I taught them how to play keep away with my ball. I'm really good at that. Herr Pat petted me and I was happy to have them visit.
|I loved all the attention I got!|
All too soon it was time for them to leave. I was sad. Arf Wiedersehen, I said!