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Growing up with my mommy

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Some times I think my mom is crazy. Just last week, her and her friend decided to rearrange the entire house. It was so crazy that night. I've never been so tired. It's taken a little bit to get used to it, but I think I like it now. However, it took me 3 days to remember where everything was. When mom would tell me it's time to go to bed I stood in the other room wondering where the bed was. And now, the living room is at the other end of the house. Everytime mom would tell me to go on the couch for my cookie, I would run the wrong way and end up beside the computer!! I think I've got it figured out now, but sometimes mom gets some silly ideas!!

My First Days Home

My first couple days at home were a little scary. I was with all my brothers and sisters and then suddenly I'm not. But it was still pretty exciting. My mom lived with another dog too. It took me a while to realize he isn't actually my brother, but he sure does act like one sometimes...in a good way AND a bad way sometimes. I know my first couple weeks at home were very tiring for my mom. I was always getting up in the night to eat or poop, or pee, but we had fun. What was really scary though is my second night, I was exploring the big bed when mom was a sleep, and I fell off. But I'm pretty strong, I just shook it off and mom got me back in the bed.

Within the next few days, I also discovered myself in the big mirror and didn't know what that black fuzzy thing was coming right for me. That was scary too! I think I have been a pretty good boy growing up so far. I haven't chewed too much or gotten into too much trouble. Although I did pee on my mom's leg once. Boy she mad at that. I did bark a lot at the noises in the apartment too. That really drives mom crazy, but I just can't stop sometimes. I can't help it.

Then it was Christmas. We went to stay at grandma and grandpa's for a few days. I was still only about five months then so I don't remember a lot. I do remember this grey fat fuzzy thing sitting on the back of the couch all the time. She wasn't very nice. She kept hitting me and hissing at me. I only wanted to play, but she never would.

In the summer, mom and I moved and I met another friend, Baylee. Later I got to meet Lexi. We love to play, but I don't get to see them very much right now. Mom always works the night shifts. There are a lot of dogs around my house, so my barking really hasn't stopped. I think mom was really hoping it would, but I can't help it.

Well, that's a very brief entry of how I've grown up, I'm over a year and a half now, so I think I'm almost all grown up, but mom still thinks I'm a baby somtimes. So until next time, keep on barking guys!