January 4th 2013 6:55 pm
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Mom has been bemoaning the fact that I have no friends, dog friends, that is. I am still too small for the silly poodles to play with, and Paisley the cat is terrified of me. Dijon, her brother, wants to play, but even he gets too nervous and runs away.
Mom said my mother is one of those dogs who will play with ANY dog. She can be rough when she needs to be, like with Quincy, but she can also be gentle when she has to be.
And, she IS my mother and probably hasn't forgotten that yet. Mom said some of those instincts will still be there, she hopes.
Anyway, tomorrow mommy Lola is coming down for a visit. If it goes well, she may stay here for a while so I can play with her and learn my doggy ways.
Mom says it is really time, I can be quite obstinate when I need to be, after all, Lukie was my grampy, hehehe! And, mommy Lola certainly has a mind of her own, too. Oh yeah, then there is Darrell who is my daddy. He is most famous for escaping from almost ANY chain link fence, BOL!
Soo, I have the genes to be BAD. Imagine if I never learn how to be a dog, hehehe. I will have quite a reputation!!!