Daddy took us to Ruffino’s for lunch. they are real nice people, and they let dogs on the patio. We had a good time, and daddy said the food was real good, though he wouldn’t share again, except for some tiny morsels of bread. What’s with that not sharing anyway? Our new foster brother Lucas went too, he is fun, and has almost learned to sit in just a few days. Lucas is from the Waco puppy mill bust, so he’s had a hard life. He keeps us leashed, so we cant chase birds or run and get squished by a truck or eaten by a German Shepard. We ain’t afraid of no German Shepard!