Working Girl

I'm back at work with my papi this week. I'm so lucky that he takes me with him. I love my papi so much. He is so nice to me and really handsome too. He built me an awesome playpen just for me (and my new little buddy Gordo sometimes too) at the office! Now I have the freedom to run and play and don't have to be chained up! If he could just get those cars to slow down on the hill outside the wall. It's so loud in my play area Guatemala.

Remember when I was weally wittle and I would wait for papi on top of his bag, just to make sure that he didn't forget me? Well, now I'm not worried about being forgotten, but I do sort of LOVE his blue bag. Actually, when he doesn't have it strapped to his back, I usually watch it weally well for him. I would hate for him to lose that bag too! Sometimes at night I even cuddle up on it. It smells like my papi......mmm, mmm good! Guess you better put a new one on your Christmas list, Pops! One day papi even took me with him while he went out on the job site. He didn't weally have a choice, since it was on the way home. Don't worry, I'm no trouble at all. I know how to stay out of trouble.

Papi, I love you!