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This is my, “you’re leaving, aren’t you?” face.

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Basically, this is the face I give Mommy and Daddy when they leave me at home.  I do miss them when they leave, but more importantly, I get a treat when they leave.  It was part of my puppy training to be good and not bark when they left me behind, now it’s just an extra treat.  Mommy and Daddy, you guys can leave anytime you want, as long as I get something, too!  Put on your shoes and go so I can eat this, okay?  Woof!

It’s playtime!

Yay, it’s playtime!  I love playing with these sprong toys, they are my favorite right now.

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I like how we can play fetch, and I can roll on my back and hold it, and that it squeaks really loudly!  Too bad I broke the squeaker on this one already so it doesn’t squeak as loudly.  Oh well, it’s still fun!  Throw it again for me, Daddy!  Woof!

Bad boy

I’ve been a bad boy.  It turns out that when I was at daycare, I ate something I wasn’t supposed to, stuffing from a bed or something, I don’t remember.  This turned into a very not fun week for me that included two vet visits and an X-ray and a shaved belly for when I had to get an ultrasound .  I just wanted to lick and scratch, and this turned into a cone of shame.  It was so humiliating.

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It really was a bad week.  In good news, though, I am okay!  I also enjoyed my bland diet–those boiled chicken, potatoes, and rice Mommy made was so tasty!!  I’m hoping she will make me some more chicken.  I promise to be a good boy!  Woof!

 

Exhausted

Whew, after a few days of daycare at Wags Club, I’m exhausted.

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I’m too tired to do anything right now, so I’d appreciate it if you didn’t disrupt me while I’m sleeping unless it’s something important, like walkies or numnums.  If it’s not either of those, please go away until later.  If you have a treat, however, we can talk.  Woof!

Puppy playtime

I haven’t posted a puppy picture in a while, so I thought I’d do so.  When I was little, I used to love to play catch with Daddy.

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I still love to play catch with Daddy, although it’s too hot to run around right now.  Now that I think about it, I haven’t seen this toy in a long time.  Daddy, where did my blue ball go?  Although I do prefer my squeaky Sprong toy now instead.  Let’s play when it is cooler, okay?  Woof!

When you have a great walkies, you can’t help but smile, even if you know Mommy’s trying to take a picture of you and you normally don’t like looking at the camera.

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By the way, I did get a treat for sitting for the photo and being a good boy.  I guess in that sense, it was worth it!  Wanna take more pictures?  Will sit for treats!  Woof!

Shopping is the best because Daddy always buys me lots of stuff…especially when Mommy isn’t around to say no.

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Here’s a recent haul from Paws and Claws when I was visiting Grandma and Grandpa in Oakland!  Daddy already opened the Zukes for me to try–gotta make sure I like them, right?!  I can’t wait to eat to eat those smoked marrow bones.  They smell sooooo good!  I don’t have to take a bath to earn one of these, right?  Right?!  Woof!

That feeling when Mommy and Daddy decide they want to wash your bedding and leave you nothing to sleep on except the uncovered pillows.

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Don’t you know that I liked it just the way it was?  It smelled just like me and I had the cushions arranged perfectly.  Now I have to fix it all again–after the long wait for everything to be washed and dried.  It’s going to be a loooong day.  I really better be getting a treat out of this.  Woof!

Baths

I hate baths.  This is my “I’ve just had a bath and I’m pissed at you” look.

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Feel sorry for me and give me that marrow bone!!  I earned it!  Woof!

 

Today was such a beautiful day for walkies!  Not too hot outside thankfully.

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I’m a bit sad that I didn’t run into any of my friends today and I got in trouble when I barked at a dog on the other side of a fence, but all in all, it was fun to go outside!  Now that I’ve been exercised, I’m ready for my dinner!  It’s numnums time now, right?  Woof!