Yesterday the food people took us to see Ryder's mom and sister.
They live on a farm. There was a ton of snow.
I like to stick my whole head in the snow.

Cuz. Sometimes I let him win. But not often.
ITS MY CUZ
(I have to share all my other stuff with them, why do I have to share my beloved Cuz??)
(I have to share all my other stuff with them, why do I have to share my beloved Cuz??)
I don't know exactly what.
But Ryder helped me check it out.
Sometimes he sat.

This is Ever, Ryder's sister, Ryder, and his mom, Callan.
We went to check them out.
Jameson and I barked at them
They were kinda big and scarey.
Ryder wasn't even afraid of them.
I think he wanted to eat them.
I tell him all the time how tasty chicken is.