Hello, all my fanbase. As you can see, Biscuit and I are creating our own fun with the good ole simple Stick Game. Obviously, I am still Champion Stick Puller. In human language, you may have called it Keep Away or King of the Hill or some human name like that. Our game in Dog is simply: STICK. Points are determined by Style and Physics. There is some intimidation involved, I admit. A deep growl helps. What I lack in operatic basso-profundo voice-quality I make up in prance.                                 

Look right. See how effective I am? I like to show off awhile. Then I allow the Biscuit to precede me in our road parade. He is joyous and I am ever so casual. We both know our roles in this game.

We wouldn’t mind a little snow because we really like to run around in it even though it collects ice balls between the pads in our paws and keeps us from running fast, but it feels so lovely in our fur.

Biscuit and I and our non-furry humans wish everyone who reads this HAPPY NEW YEAR!!

Let it snow and stick. Stick is a homonym. (Remember my large vocabulary.)

Advice from Oliver: When things don’t happen the way you expect, make up your own games. Let the other guy lead you at the end to preserve her/his ego.