Last night was awesome here at the Hotel Thompson. We had take out because nobody wanted to cook here. I got to go with mom/dad to the local restaurant. We went in Albert, mom’s Smart car, and went in the drive thru. Squeal! This is one of my favorite things in the entire world! AND, I scored.
When the lady saw me at the window to take the money, she had to call over everyone else to see me. Of course, I put on a little show and snorted here and there. It paid off. They gave me french fries of my very own. Shake your pig tails – happy oinker right here! Of course, as soon as we got home, mom let me have *my* french fry order. Thanks McDonalds!