Bank

I went to a nice place today called a bank. It's were people line up to pay something called money in. Not sure what the bank does with it then - perhaps they could buy lots of puppy chews.

Everybody said I was really clever and well behaved because I queued up just like everybody else. The lady behind the counter said that they don't let puppies in banks but because I looked so smart in my little purple jacket, they'd always make an exception for little puppies like me.