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The vet said I hit the jackpot

Cameras and Chicken

Saturday, Mom draped me and Darby in beads and football scarves that she made, and for about 10 minutes it was , 'Stay, look,' and then Flash! Then we got chicken treats. More stay, look, and flash! Something about the New Orleans Saints. I can't imagine what she'll be doing with us for the Super Bowl, but I know it will involve more flashes and more chicken.

My new family

I used to live with a nice family, but they had an old dog and I'm a very active, social, energetic girl, and it just wasn't working out. After about a year, I went back to Wendy's, my foster mom, and a few weeks later, a lady and her dog came to visit. We sniffed and played, and a week later, there I was, in the truck and and I ended up with the nice lady who has an adorable husband who is wrapped around my paw, plus Mr. Darby. (He thinks he's Mr. but he's just plain old Darbs to me)

Mom took me to the Houston vet and I checked out ok. The vet told me that I didn't know it, but I had hit the jackpot. He was ok, but I wasn't crazy about the nail clipping.

Anyway, we are walking, walking, walking every morning, very early, and then we eat and nap. Then we play outside, and later in the day I have some special lessons from Mom. Then, OMG, we play with the ball, yes, my favorite thing!

We also go play with some new friends at a playground on Saturdays and Sundays. I chase them, they chase me, you know how it goes.

I'm happy as could be . . . well, I would like to be on the bed sleeping with Mom and Dad. Oh well, since that isn't happening, I snuggle up in my kennel.