Hi, it's me, The Boy.
Tonight The Alpha and The Typist and I all went on a walk! (sometimes I go running with just The Alpha, no The Typist. The Typist doesn't like running. I like running. Do you?)
And when we got to the Big Street, we crossed it! And we went to this place. And The Typist was carrying a box -- I wasn't really noticing that when we left the house because I was busy screaming about getting to go on a walk -- and inside this place, The Alpha pulled this handle and this big thing opened up its mouth and The Typist put the box in there. And she said something about dogs not being allowed in the Post Office but I don't know what she was talking about.
And then we went on more walk. And now we're home.
I'm going to get more water now.