Hello! My name is Guillermo and the humans told me I’m a French Bulldog
I’m not entirely sure what that means or why because my dog mom told me my ancestors are from Nottingham England.
I was born with my two little brothers in Newberg, Oregon even though my family is from Estacada, Oregon.
I was apparently so big that I took one whole side of my mother’s uterus and my brothers where on the other side. I got stuck and we had to get to the Vet to make sure we were born correctly.
Luckily we were and mom is doing well.
I AM GUILLERMO
I have two humans and a cat to look after.
The two humans are Jessica and Aaron and they took me away from my dog mom when I was four months old, so I’m told. I don’t have the best memory.
The cat Kitty seems very interesting and I constantly try to play with her and keep her under control for Papa but she won’t give me the time of day….
We are always going places in the truck and we will sleep in our tent on the roof of the truck.
A few months back they brought me into this long home that somehow manages to change what is on the outside, it is magic to me.
Many yawns have been spent trying to figure it out but it continues to elude me.
Outside the Magic House. Papa seems to be getting ready to turn on the magic again so say goodbye to this park!
Our first stop was at a place called a Casino on the Oregon Coast but I was not allowed into the big brightly lit building so I stayed in the Magic House.
We recently found ourselves on a loose floor I’m told is called “sand” and there is a big bunch of water that seems alive and keeps trying to touch me.
It is far larger and more aggressive than the waters we have always gone to in the forest on the mountain.
When you see it coming, you better run!
We spent one night there and walked around. They took the thing off my neck and I ran on the beach. Those humans can never keep up!
Chinook Winds Casino
As the outside changed we saw huge red trees like none I’ve ever seen. It is said they are so big that they have there own ecosystems at the top of them.
Creatures live there you would never find anywhere else!
These trees get so big that there are holes cut out of some and the truck would fit in them like a cave!
Then we drove through a city full of huge buildings and bright lights.
We first had to drive over this huge structure that seemed to be hanging from the sky. It was more than I could comprehend….
Approaching the Golden Gate Bridge.
Crossing the Golden Gate Bridge.
After a few days just sitting in the truck with Mama, outside became a very different beach.
Apparently now we were in a place called Pismo Beach, California where they have the best clam chowder on the Pacific Coast!
Congratulations! It was a beautiful day and the sun was like I haven’t felt in forever (being from Oregon and all).
There were all kinds of smells and rocks to play with. I found a salty green rope and started throwing it around; it was great!
Me throwing the rope thing I found
Something in there?
I smell something here.
Ha ha you can’t get me!
Oh no! Not going to make it! TURN! TURN! TURN!
So here we are in a place called Las Vegas where Papa used to live. We went to visit Papa’s old friend Skip.
Here we are.
It sounds like we will stay in this place for awhile and when the time comes we will continue to new places. I wonder where this Magic House will stop next?