October 1st 2012 5:43 pm
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and rolled and rolled and Rolled and ROLLED in the same smell at the park. It was so good. I'd get up, put my snout in the smell again, and down I went again and again. FIVE TIMES! Rolling around on my back, legs splayed in the air, tongue hanging out...
It was my 3rd anniversary of my Gotcha Day--the day I was adopted from the Humane Society Calumet Area in Munster, Indiana. The Mom says I have come a long, long way from the trusting puppy that was born in the shelter, adopted out to a not-so-nice family, and returned 3 years later as a frightened dog.
But I haven't come far enough--I still dove into the car's front seat footwell when the Mom and the Dad stopped to pick up some food on the way home. I am, as the Mom puts it, "a work in progress". But now I'm an inside dog, with a full belly, sleeping on the iComfort King bed, playing with my "babies" (the stuffed squirrels that are the ONLY toy I'll play with).
Speaking of squirrels, I treed THREE of them at the park! Finally they're coming out... and they are FAST! But, I almost got one! And one was chattering at me from his HOLE IN A TREE! It was neat--the Mom said his little head popping up out of the knothole looked like the moles from the Whack-A-Mole game. It never gets old--chasing squirrels.
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Happy Days Sweet Boy.. you surely deserve them. I think all of us are work in progress sweetie. You are much loved ...
Smiles.. we chase the aqwirls too.. yep... never gets old !!!
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