this little piggy shook hands

Hey, it's me, Baxter, your roving rover reporter here, reporting today about my trip to the flea market. I love all the smells here. Today I want to tell you about the people I sniffed.










Just an important reminder before we start, boys and girls. There are plenty of things to see and do here but as a little dog it's important to stick close to your mom and dad and watch where you're going so nobody steps on your paws cause this place can get kinda busy. I'm a pro at barking, so don't worry about me.






All sorts of people seem to want to come up to me and pet me when I'm at the market. Sometimes they tell my mom they had a dog just like me when they were little, and sometimes they just want to ask what it's been like owning a wiener dog because they were thinking of getting one, too. Me, I like the ones that ask before they try n pet me cause some of the littler kids move so quick they scare me. This kid was cool. He never got around to petting me, but I wish he did because he smelled like hot dogs and I betcha he tasted like it, too.




This next little dude came up to me later on and at first he was afraid to pet me. I don't blame him cause I wasn't that excited about it either. But then my mom put a snack in his hand and everything got better so I shook his hand AND his mom's hand. I liked him. He kinda smelled like milk n Cheerios.




I think I would have liked smellin this next little fella but he never did end up coming up close enough for me to know. I was kinda disappointed cause by then I figured out the whole shake hands for a snack thing and was goin up to practically everybody to say hi. I like his pull toy. It was almost as long as me.





Well that's my report for today cause mom says I need to take a nap before we walk to the park this evening. The park! Yippee! Come back tomorrow I'll tell you more about my market visit.

Toodles!!
B.