So yesterday, my mom and dad went to Kristin's 30th birthday party (Happy birthday Kristin!!!!) and afterward, they came home and got me to go to an after party at my aunt and uncle's house where I met Kristin and her husband Nate for the very first time. You see, Nate and Kristin looooove dogs and they have three - Pearl who is an English bulldog and Agnes who is a pug and Esther who is a Boston terrier like me and I have never met them before but someday I will and my mom and dad got their first Boston because they love Esther so much. So anyway, I was meeting Nate for the very first time and he was talking to me and I was scared and he really likes to give Bostons kisses and pull on their lips (he calls them flappies) with his mouth and he tried to do that to me and I was really scared that he was going to eat me and people used to be really mean to me so I bit him in the face. Oops. But I didn't make him bleed or anything and I felt really stupid afterward and my mom yelled at me and Nate felt bad because I was scared of him and Nate said that he was sorry and it was all his fault which it wasn't because good dogs don't bite but that was the first time I ever bit anyone and I am really sorry.