I woke up at like 9:30 this morning and finished a book that I was reading ("Looking for Alaska", in case you were wondering.) and we went swimming in the lake and I jumped off the little high dock that they have. It was actually pretty fun until their dog (This dog is huge. It's a Rottweiler.) came after me because he thought that I was drowning and he ended up almost drowning me because I kept trying to swim away and he kept trying to "save" me. I ended up with really bad scratches on my arms and legs that are kinda gone now but they were REALLY red when I first got them. Needless to say, I didn't jump again.

The exact same thing happened when my step-dad jumped off except that he didn't jump as far as I did because he was there when this whole thing happened so he didn't jump as far as I did and the dig went after him but he managed to swim away in time.

He even tried to "save" my little sis because she swam where she couldn't touch (she had a life jacket on) and he ended up making her go underwater and my step-dad had to get him off of her.

Now I'm heading home and I'm probably going to go and hang out with my dad today (Yeah. I know.)

Adios!

~Sky~