Life is good

It's been an exciting week. We've been to a bunch of different parks, and I got to see the ocean for the first time. I've also gotten to play with other dogs a couple of times. I love that!

Mommy has started baby-gating me upstairs at night because I chew things up. I don't love that so much, but Mommy isn't very happy that I destroyed the vacuum cleaner cord, one of Kathy's shoes, and a couple of her wicker hotpads. She's not extremely angry at me either (Daddy says "Bored dogs are dangerous") and I'm starting to understand what not to chew, at least when she's looking, but she wants to keep me away from temptation.

Last night I found a soda can to chew on, and Mommy came out of her bedroom real fast! It was neat. I wish I could find more soda cans, if that's what happens, but Mom picked them all up and put all the returnable bottles and cans in the back of the car. But she sat with me and rubbed my tummy and said I was a funny puppy-girl, and that was nice. She also told me what a good girl I was for not nibbling on her hands. It's hard for me not to nibble on people when I'm happy and excited. I'm glad she notices.

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