Yesterday Mom was gone most of the day. She said she went to something called a NE Texas Book Bash. I have no idea what that might be, but I asked to go along. She said “No.” I hate it when she says “No” about anything. I tried to tell her that I was an expert at bashing books. Hadn’t she noticed when I pushed books off the end tables in the living room along with anything else that was there? Of course, she noticed because she would tell me “No,” and then take the time to pick up everything so I could push them off again. It is a wonderful, fun game.

My favorite book to bash is that funny glowy thing that she holds to read. I think she calls it a Kindle. I just know that it makes a really great sound when it hits the hardwood floor. I also push it off the drawer unit in the van when we are camping, but there the sound isn’t as good. The floor is some type of rubber mat. Mom says the mat makes it easier to clean up the dirt that gets tracked in. I wish we had a hard wood floor there as well. I am just happy that when that Kindle is on the floor, she has time to snuggle with me. I like to give her kisses as a reward.