I went to Los Angeles this past weekend with my Mom. I have never been to a big city before. So many people, cars, sirens, helicopters, oh my! And things were very strange for me. I had to go in an elevator when I needed to go out to pee; I sat out on a terrace up so high I could see the city buidlings in the distance and bright colorful lights at night; I kept on waking up since it was so noisy outside; I had to be on leash at all times out of the apartment; and there were very few big dogs, mostly little dogs scared of big dogs. But I did do fun things and saw famous places, so I am glad I had the experience venturing out into the big city. But the visit made me realize, I am not the city type. It is a nice place to visit , but I prefer my quiet beach life. Does that make me boring?