New Brighton Stockyard Days Parade

This was my second parade, but it is the first one that I actually enjoyed and paid attention. Mom also didn't get to take a picture of me at the first one. I was quite grumpy and she had to stand and hold me the whole time. Plus I cried when the fire trucks sounded their horns and the police cars sounded their sirons. But not this time! I had McDonald's short bread cookies, a tootsie roll (thanks grandma!), I was volconized and then crowned king. It was a great time...















And then... mom tried to rub off the Volcon mark....