Last night there was a mix up in my house. There was a box, that the post man delivered- but when it came time to open it, they wouldn't let me.
Naturally, I was a little curious, since I was sure they were hiding my Barkbox, but it turns out it wasn't my Barkbox at all- it was my Mom's Birchbox!
Birchbox is just like Barkbox- it's delivered monthly and contains samples of beauty products. Usually nothing for me.
Just to make sure, I wanted to examine it very closely.
Finally they let me check out some goodies.
But I couldn't eat or play with any of them.
Mom said she's going to use this frown stuff on me though if my mood didn't improve about the box not having anything for me.
So instead I ate one of my pup cakes and played with an old favorite: my alligator toy.
I hope my Barkbox comes soon! I love getting mail.
Happy Trails,
Jack
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