
Most of my human family played soccer yesterday evening at a party for Pika's people. I watched a bit, but it is nervewracking - lots of fast movement which I don't like.

Sarah was taking care of a neighbor's beagle, Charlie, who did like to play soccer. He played goalie at the end, blocking a shot from John. He's awfully brave for a beagle!

I preferred the smooth wooden floor inside by the dining table where I got some BBQ beef and a spot of vanilla ice cream.

Pika came, too. She didn't play soccer either. She prefers to be in the arms of
Mme. Mayo and be admired by Jeannie.

I like attention from Jeannie, too. I've known her since I first came to California.
Family is great, no?
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