San Francisco Is The Place To Be

My family took me to San Francisco on the weekend. I got to try walking for a few blocks to see how I would do. I love going there coz I get to go shopping. And I got loads of pats from the people who saw me. Most of the stores let doggies in. And one of the stores even gave me some biscuits. But I would not accept it from the sales person. I only took it when Mommie or my cousin gave it to me. Can't be too careful. Haha!

But I was not allowed in the Disney Store coz they said it was to protect the kids. Rats! In some places, they asked Mommie to carry me coz that is their store policy. I guess they are afraid that doggies might leave them little souvenirs. They don't know that I know better than to do that. But I am too big for Mom to carry for long so we mostly go to places where I can walk around. And one of the points of being out is to be able to sniff all the different stuff so I would rather be on the ground anyway. I got to mark lots of plant pots and poles and even a couple of fire hydrants. Teehee! Good thing I did not have to ride the stroller.

I got real tired so Mommie sat with me on one of the mall sofas. Lots of people stopped by to give me pats and to ask what kind of doggie I was. Goodie! Eventually, I fell asleep coz it was a really comfy sofa. But I had to get up when I heard someone asking about me coz of course I had to go to her to get my pat. Hehe!

Mom said Europe was even better coz they let doggies go to shops, restaurants, offices; pretty much everywhere. I wish we lived in a place where I could go everywhere with Mommie. Anyway, I am back under house arrest to rest from my day out.