At the Library

The door was closed, but Mama took my picture.

My Little Rolling House

When I go on the bus I stay in my little rolling house, which is also good for a nap at home.

I Have a Long Tongue

At the World War I Memorial in Madison Square Park

 I like to climb around on the memorial steps. Mama reads the words but I don't care.

The Headless Horseman

We went to Madison Square and there was a big man there with no head. Mama thought I should say "Hello." I don't know why.

A Lady took my Picture at the Streetfair...

...cause Mama drank some of her soda. Which she didn't like.

At the Tartan Day Parade

Stanley is holding my leash while Mama takes our picture.