Otto

Hello, Li'l Gertrud here!

This Sunday, I got to visit Otto, Karen's son who was born a week and a half after me and whom I got to now grewing up. He lives not far away from us with his family. It was nice seeing where he lives and catching up on what he has been up to.

While the humans had coffee and cake, Otto and I got a chewing bone each. Otto did not need his, so I took it from him. They were tasty.

On the way home, we passed by Paula's mother. She is also called Gertrud and I have been named in her honour. It was nice meeting her too.

All in all, ot was an eventful and nice Sunday.