Henry is such a greedy little dog!

 
Today, Hen­ry can jump from rock to rock! We used to have a place where we could hide from Hen­ry: the rocky moun­tain called “Mount Ever­est.” It was the per­fect place to hide from him, because the rocks there were a bit high and wide, and Hen­ry could­n’t jump over them before. But today, Hen­ry actu­al­ly jumped over them. But I can climb up high places, but Hen­ry can’t, so I can go down from the left or right. There’s also a small pit there, which might be filled with water in the sum­mer. I real­ly want to soak my feet in it.
 
Hen­ry was so play­ful today, sprawled on the sofa. I real­ly, real­ly like Hen­ry. He’s been so well behaved. Mom and Dad did­n’t bring Hen­ry to pick me up from preschool this evening because the wind and sand were so strong the oth­er day, and the roads were so dirty. If we took him out, we’d have to give him a bath when we got home. When we got home, Dad and I took Hen­ry for a walk. Hen­ry encoun­tered a lit­tle female dog, a Papil­lon. When Hen­ry went to sniff it, it barked and tried to bite him. Fright­ened, Hen­ry hid at Dad’s feet. Hen­ry was just try­ing to sniff, and he was so aggres­sive! Oh, how fun­ny!
 
When we got home, Hen­ry did­n’t even want to eat yogurt. He pre­ferred milk. He’d just put his mouth on the yogurt con­tain­er and lick it with his tongue, mak­ing it clean­er than my mom’s clean­ing. While I was eat­ing steamed buns, Hen­ry was drool­ing, his sali­va drip­ping onto the floor. What a greedy lit­tle dog!