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Provincetown MA 1991
The first trip I ever took was to Provincetown, Massachusetts. It's not too far from where I live, it's like two or three pee stops, sometimes long enough for a snack in the car.
The motel that I stayed in, it was my first one, was called the Town Crier and I think that it's in Eastham. It was very nice for us dogs and the humans seemed to enjoy it too. (Since then I have stayed other places near there and I will tell you about those with those trips, ok?).
 My first trip to the beach I didn't get to run as fast as I wanted, it's tough when you have to pull a weight along. Sissy was helping though!
 Isn't my Big Sister be you ti full? We were hoping to get a biscuit I think. Sissy loves the tennis ball, but I have never ever been into it. It's been done.
 I have always loved pulling her lips if I want to get her attention. It always works, and when I was a baby dog I had to do it a lot.
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