Monday, April 19, 2010

I Met a Penguin!

My mama took me for a ride in her car and when we stopped this guy got in the car with us. I didn't know what to think at first but after a couple seconds I raced over to him and said my hellos.

Mama told me it was Penguin!

Apparently my mama's known him for 13 years but this is the first time I got to meet him.

We rode to a place by the river with lots of grass and old french fries. Penguin held onto my leash, which was kinda cool because he's a lot taller than mama and my leash didn't get tangled on my head like it does with her.


We played with my frisbee that I LOVE and I got to watch lots of people. Some were even running like my papa!

I took a little break from all the running but there was no way I was gonna let go of my frisbee.


I had a lot of fun with him, even if he wouldn't share his sandwich with me. I tried all my best moves, too! Licking, diversion, dive bombing... nothing!

After the park we got back in the car and went to--

What?

Mama needs the computer. I'll tell you about the rest--

Okay! I'm getting off.

I'll tell you about the rest tomorrow.

5 comments:

June Kramin said...

Your mom has friends with critter names that aren't on AW? You're gonna have the oddest list of aunts & uncles... *scratches behind ear*

Carolee said...

Owen, I would like a favor. Would you explain to my friend Gypsy that it's lots more fun to play with a Frisbee than to eat a Frisbee? Thx!

Owen said...

Penguin was a lot bigger than I expected. I thought penguins were my size.

Carole, I don't know if I can tell him that. I already ate a corner of my frisbee.

Melanie Hooyenga said...

Yeah, Carole, he seems to think the frisbee is his chew toy.

Nadine said...

Owen, you look so happy with your frisbee! I'm trying to remember if your mom told me you played frisbee that day cause just yesterday I randomly said to my hubby that I wanted to play frisbee.