So, it's Valentine's Day or so I hear. I have no idea what it means. From what I can tell, it means that some strange woman comes to our door and mom won't let me get to her to run her off. This woman gives my mom a half dozen roses and some weird red thing that makes noises. Dad was all happy when she got the stuff and showed her how to make the red thing sing. It sang some song called, "Hunka Burning Love". I'll admit, I was entranced by it at first. I stood against the table looking at it, then sat on the floor and was cocking my head, contemplating the thing. Dad said it was a dragon. I have no idea what they are, but I wasn't aware that they were small and sang! Then mom took the ribbon off the package the "dragon" came in and put it around my neck. She didn't tie it on tight, so it stayed there until I had an itch. This week has been the norm basically. I get my daily walks, though didn't get the one this morning...Dad told Mom to stick close to home for a "special delivery". I guess it was that stuff that woman brought. Sunday was my day to see the calf. I got to ride in Dad's truck there, then went under the corral some and barked at the calf. I really wanted to see what Dad had put in the trough. Then Dad said he needed to put another bale in there, so we went to the shop and got in his work truck. It was WAY taller and harder to get into than his personal one. I managed to get in though and enjoyed finding all the new smells in there. I really enjoyed the smell of cow crap. We went back out to the calf and picked up the bale with the truck then we DROVE INTO THE PEN WITH THE CALF! I couldn't believe my luck. I got to be in the pen with the calf! Granted, I had to stay in the truck while that happened. After all that, we went back home. Monday was Mom's birthday. She came home carrying a bunch of those flower things. I was impatient to go out and she had to set them outside so I could go do my business. I wouldn't leave her alone either. Hehe. Mom did teach me to "Shake" this week. And today, while Dad was home for lunch, he let me off leash in the yard. I think it was because he was tired of me playing with my leash instead of doing my business. I did my business after he took the leash off then ran around the yard like crazy. It was very freeing. I mostly minded and came back when called, but I got a little brave towards the end. I ran back behind the garage and disappeared. Dad and Mom called for me and I ignored them. They go and look and I'm in the yard next door. I come when Dad called, but wasn't done running, so I ran full blast across the alley to Tucker's house. I wanted to play with him. He sneaks out of his yard sometimes and once came over here when I was out and played with me. I peeked through the fence at him but all he would do was bark at me and wag his tail. Dad tried calling me, but I ignored him, so he had to go over and get me. I happily followed them back into the house after that though. Tonight I'm going to get to play with my Kong again. Mom just put it in the freezer a few minutes ago. She put some turkey gravy in there then mixed my dog food in the gravy and with some peas and put that in there, then she put it in the freezer. I'll get it either when they eat supper or head to bed. Man, was I drooling though while I watched her make it and put it up. I left a trail of slobber on the floor! Mom teased me about that. Anyway, I guess I've written enough for today! I hope everyone has a wonderful Valentine's Day!