August 20th 2010 3:11 am
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Ooh, I just loooove breakfast!!! The first meal of the day!! It makes me so excited I just run around like a little puppy, it feels like I'm not even a senior dog. Oh, I love breakfast. I know its coming when my owner walks over to the cubboard where she keeps the food. Aah, breakfast, a dog's best friend.
August 17th 2010 3:34 pm
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Today my new owner took me in the car and we arrived at this building. There was 2 other dogs there, a chihuahua named Izzy, and a long haired dashund named Sunshine. My owner set my leash down while she went and took this small wooden thing with little bristles at the end, dipped it in some kind of semi-liquid, and brushed it against a white thing. (I was told this was called "Painiting") After I met Sunshine and Izzy I decided to patrol the building. (It was more like a big room, but it was still fun to explore) After about an hour of on and off patroling, my owner and me got back in the car and went home. I ate my delicous mighty dog lunch (chicken this time) I took a nice nap in my bed. What an exciting day.
August 15th 2010 8:46 am
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After a week with my nice foster family, we got in the car and started driving. It was a very long drive, we were in a different state. And then the car broke. I got a potty break but it was cold so I didn't want to stay out too long. Then another car pulled up and a lady came out. She came over and petted me. I liked her instantly. I got in her car and so did a person from my foster family. We drove away.(It was an even longer drive then before) When the car finally stopped we were at a big building. There was a few other dogs there, a bunch of toys, food, collars, leashes. Then someone came over to us and said "Welcome to PetSmart, can I help you find anything?" We walked around, my new owner and one of my foster persons' got a few things. After we left there we arrived at a nice little house. I went inside and it smelled good. There was a smell there that was at my foster home, Cats. Two of them. I didn't mind them much. Then came dinner. It was that delicous Mighty Dog stuff again. Only it was beef this time. Then I found a cozy spot on the floor and went to sleep. I was home.
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