Dogster

return to top

So they call this a dog's life?

I guess I'll be working soon

Well last year on my first birthday, mom packed me and Wheeze up and took us to a big park. I wasn't sure what to make of all this then mom put on my "working" collar so it became clear to me what I nneded to do.
After a little work, I was a certified Bright and Beautiful Thearpy Dog. I didn't know what that meant at the time but I do now. I get to have all these kids read to me and sit in peoples lap and they rub my ears. WOW how cool.
So a week before my second birthday, it was like deja vu. Wheezie and I were packed up and taken to another park and again with the working collar, only this time it was hot. Wheezie was hotter than me and I'm the one with the black coat, go figure. Anyway after a little work, I am a offical Canine Good Citizen. Bones all around.