Helllloooo! (echo, echo, echo).
Missing you guys. Are there no new horror stories, celebrations, brags or otherwise?
I feel like you all went on vacation and I'm not getting my daily NN fix.
Jeanne, no idiotic customers lately?
No funny puppy antics to relate, anyone?
Surely something must be happening.
Of course nothing interesting is going on at my house, so I have to live vicariously through your stories.
But just to get the ball rolling, Spirit is doing as well as I can expect. He's now decided that it's easier for me to hoist him off the floor, than to get up himself (regardless of the type of flooring). Except, of course, when someone comes to visit, or I make a sandwich and go eat on the sofa. Then he gets up just fine without my assistance. But at his age I have no problem catering to his whims. He can do whatever he likes and have everything his way and I'm happy to be his slave.
And he constantly makes me proud to be his Mom. He is better behaved (with no formal training) than any other dog I've ever had (with lots of formal training). It's like we have a special telepathy going. He just senses what he's supposed to do and does it. Or is it the other way around...hmmmm. I have to think about this one.
Missing you guys. Are there no new horror stories, celebrations, brags or otherwise?
I feel like you all went on vacation and I'm not getting my daily NN fix.
Jeanne, no idiotic customers lately?
No funny puppy antics to relate, anyone?
Surely something must be happening.
Of course nothing interesting is going on at my house, so I have to live vicariously through your stories.
But just to get the ball rolling, Spirit is doing as well as I can expect. He's now decided that it's easier for me to hoist him off the floor, than to get up himself (regardless of the type of flooring). Except, of course, when someone comes to visit, or I make a sandwich and go eat on the sofa. Then he gets up just fine without my assistance. But at his age I have no problem catering to his whims. He can do whatever he likes and have everything his way and I'm happy to be his slave.
And he constantly makes me proud to be his Mom. He is better behaved (with no formal training) than any other dog I've ever had (with lots of formal training). It's like we have a special telepathy going. He just senses what he's supposed to do and does it. Or is it the other way around...hmmmm. I have to think about this one.
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