I hope I didn't lay and egg last night. My friend Mr. Michael read my story. He has a wonderful voice and he made my story come alive. I was very much happy about it. I don't know what Mr. Cottrill thought but I am very much glad that I wrote the story. I liked his goose sculpture and it was fun for me to write about it.
I am always so nervous about what the artists will think of what I have written. I don't ever want to offend anyone.
Afterward my dad and mom and I went to some other studios and looked at more grrreat art stuff. I liked that. I got to show dad around, because it was the first time he had ever done this. It didn't take him anytime at all to catch onto the fact that they have CHEESE in some of the studios. YUMMMM. I even had an ice cube and cheese in one studio.
I also got to introduce dad to many of my friends. There were three kids there tonight. I loved that. One was Mr. Cottrill's grandson Noah and one was another artists daughter, her name was Ruby. I like them. I did not know the third little girl. Noah let me take him for a walk!!!.
So, it ended up being a really very much grrreat evening. Dad behaved himself. Mom was proud of both of us. I had kids to be with, and.... CHEESE, glorious CHEESE!