We have a new favorite day. It's called "Black Friday" and it's probably the very best day ever invented. I don't know why it's called "Black Friday" except that it's probably named after black dogs, who we all know are very special animals. In our pack all the dogs except me are at least partly black and Bailey is all black. I'm a chocolate dog and well, everyone knows how special chocolate is. It's so special that peeps won't even share with us.
Anyway, last Friday was "Black Friday" and I suspected something was going to happen because Mom was sitting on the couch drinking her first cup of coffee and reading her emails. Then she said "hmmmmmm". It was one of those good hums like something good was in her mail.
Then this afternoon while we were eating our dinner the big truck man came to the door. Look what he brought.
We all wondered what was in the boxes but Mom and Dad seemed to know. After we ate, they opened the boxes. Look at this!!!!
Each of those boxes has ten pounds of biscuits and there's a jar of little biscuits for training and two bottles of dipping sauce, I mean salmon oil.
Who wants to come party with us? See why we love "Black Friday"?
Your pal, Fudge