Mom's special stick place -According to Bud

Another windy, raining day. No beach again. Bummer Mom just reading a book after breakfast. I stand up and give her my sad look. She still in her night gown and the day is not compete with out my play time. Good she is finally getting dressed. Mom lets hurry up please. I stand by her and she puts my collar on. Yes great. I bark and bark as we go out to the garage to get to her scooter. It's wet but not to wet.
Mom says. We go to the commentary way for more of your sticks. I walk next to her scotter all the way to the stick place. I sniff and sniff and sniff the ground has different smells from my beach. More wild critters. Mom stops the scotter and says okay Bud some very good stick fell on the tree in the storm. We stop and mom starts picking up stick and putting them in the basket on scooter. Mom tosses me a stick. Then she find a long one and she can't break to put in the basket. So she tosses it to me. I love big sticks. This stick is long but not big around. I love it. Mom throws and throws the long stick then she can't get it her basket to bring home.The rain is coming down harder and mom is getting all wet. We start for home with carrying the stick in my teeth. My favorite stick. We come home and Mom's helper comes out to garage with laundry. Mom asks her to please help to let Bud in the house. Bud says i'm bring my stick in the house.

I go to my bed with my stick. Then mom's helper takes it away. Bummer. Oh well tomorrow is another day. I have more sticks than ever. Thanks to smart mom knowing the special stick place.