Last night my mom took me to a place with lots of green grass and people swinging shiny sticks and hitting balls. I was in heaven. So many nice people saying hi to me and telling me how cute i am. As if i didn't know, but i eat up all the attention. I was working really hard to be good and not jump on people. And when i was good my foster mom kept giving me cookies and telling me i was so good. I heard her bragging on how well behaved and easy i was to take to the game. I hope that means i will get to go again!!!!