Marty and Lyle came home early and I THOUGHT we were going to the farm, but we got in the car for a long time and when we got out we were at Mr. Tripoli's house. I went right in to say hello, and guess who else is here? SOPHIE!!
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I played ball outside for a long time. Sophie and Mr. Tripoli were outside too, but they didn't get to fetch. Even though they are allegedly retrievers, they do not have a proper appreciation for what to do with a ball.
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Eventually, Marty decided I was too tired to keep playing. The crazies and my grandhumans left to go to a party for Sophie's humans, and we are home alone. Mr. Tripoli is in charge of us!
Why didn't anyone tell me about the party!?
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