stumbling along

When I went to the Butchers house I met a dear friend of his. His name was Roman. He was as strong as his name is. He felt it was his job to keep my attention on him the whole time. Our WoW girl actually put him in his kennel because he just wanted to be by me all the time. He startled me several times but we managed to play and laugh. He would run up their deck steps and down, then up again and then down. He would go after a stick the Butcher would throw, way in the yard for him. He would go as fast as he could, get it and get back. Once he took my arm in his mouth like he was holding my hand. I yelped like he hurt me, but he didn’t hurt me at all.

I took my camera and here is Roman.
This is me and I am nice
This is me and I like to play
This is me and I love my owners
Hey see me, see me
ok, ok, let’s play all day.