Dear Jilly, from Daddy Steve

Dear Jilly...

I haven't written to you, but that's not because I'm not thinking of you. It's really because I know you don't surf the internet and you typically only read "blog posts" that other doggies have blogged on trees. But, I figure I'll play along.

You would have flipped out over Berlin because doggies can go without leashes, and there is sausage everywhere.
You would have liked Prague pretty well because of all the neat smells.
You would have loved Baden-Baden because of the big apartment and the bacon, which had been missing until then.
You would have loved Paris because apparently doggies are allowed to poop wherever they like.
You would have loved Brugge for the flemish stew, and frites, and the swans.

You wouldn't like Amsterdam I think, though, because the house keeps rocking back and forth. And getting out to the house means you have to cross a little bridge over some really dirty water.

But SOON, Jilly, SOON we will be back to see you, to give you choco-treats (safe for doggies) and take you on walks of your very own. You can ride in the flamejobby suburban and squeal from the balcony when momma comes home.

I can't wait. This has been fun but we definitely miss you.

Daddy Steve