Hi Everyone,

It’s me, Millie again.

Well where do I start?

What an exciting (or is it traumatic?) couple of days it has been.

In my first blog I told you I thought that Mum and Dad were planning another RV trip, well I was right, but then again I usually am!!

We all set off in the RV yesterday afternoon down to a place called Trumper or was it Trimper, no, I’ve got it, it is called Tampa, I knew I would remember it if I tried hard enough.

The trip went fine and last night we had a peaceful night at Lazydays RV Park, except for Dad’s snoring, it even vibrated the whole RV, but not for long, Mum’s elbow soon put a stop to it.

Well today we went on a trip to the beach, the name was something to do with clean water.

Here is a picture of me sat near a sign with big letters, a bit too big for me to read really.

They made me sit while they took the photo, I don’t why they keep doing that?

Anyway, after the picture Mum and Dad took me across to a place where humans have food, Dad was a bit ahead as I was sniffing around and of course, Mum had to wait for me.

Well the next thing I know Dad gave a yelp and I looked up and he was holding his leg and shouting at this woman with a big dog, an ugly looking thing, and saying the dog had bit him, well I was having none of that and set off to give the big dog a bite back for biting Dad, but Mum held me back.

They said afterwards that it was a large Pit Bull Cross, whatever that is, it was just a big dog to me.

Anyway the people with the dog took off after the people in the eating place told them to get out and Dad was shouting at them, well then we sat down while Mum and Dad cleaned the bite at the back of his leg with some stuff that the eating place people brought them.

After that we all had something to eat, Mum and Dad ate at the table and I sat underneath and they fed me there, yum-yum.

After we left the eating place, Dad went across to a policeman and told them about the ‘dangerous dog’ and the policeman set off to ‘arrest them’, whatever that means.

Then we all got in the car and went to find a Dr to have a look at Dad’s leg.

We found one not far away and they cleaned his wound, whilst me and Mum held his hand (he is not very brave when it comes to pain) and then Mum said that the Dr gave him some medicine, whatever that is?

I had a look at what the Dr had done and I approved it!

Dad was moaning and groaning all the way back to the RV, I thought it was the pain he was in, but it turned out that he couldn’t drink beer and wine whilst he is taking these medicines and he was moaning about that, oh well more for me and Mum, yum-yum!

This is me having a glass of wine and crisps to settle my nerves after a stressful day;

I didn’t think I would like crisps, but I DO!!

It was pretty hot down at the beach and I think I will ask Mum and Dad to buy me a buggy to ride on when they keep taking me out in this hot sun – after all it is their idea to go, I am happy just snoozing.

If Mum and Dad let me on the computer again I will try and tell you more of how our trip goes – by for now.