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Tails of a Cookie Addict

A trip to the vet.....

Yesterday Dad opened the gate and let me come into the main yard. I like that, but then he put a leash on me and loaded me in the truck. I like to ride in the truck, but not without the rest of my pack. Dad took me to a place where I could smell other animals, I got very nervous and refused to get out. Dad offered me a cookie and a hot dog, but they didn't help. I still refused to get out. Dad pulled me out and then walked me inside. It was just as I figured, the vet... I hate going to the vet. He gave me a shot. It wasn't too bad. Dad put me back in the truck, gave me a cookie and the hot dog, then took me home.....

School is neat...

Today Dad took us to school. First Dad stopped and picked up my favorite girl Cassidy, then we went to Emerson School in Hoquiam WA. We demonstrated our mushing skills to the children in the first grade. I didn't do much, but listen. Dad Buster Kia and Nook did most of the work, but I had fun watching the children. The children asked some very good questions and told us about some of their dogs. My favorite part was on the way home when Dad stopped at Mcdonalds and bought hamgurgers. I love hamburgers. It was a good day.

I admit I have a problem

I'm an addict.... Cookies, I am hopelessly addicted to cookies. Dad has to keep them under lock and key or I would eat them all at once. Dad comes out every morning, pets us, gives us some love, makes sure we have food and fresh water, then he goes back in the house and comes right back out with cookies....Sometimes my big brother, "Buster" doesn't want his cookie, so I wait till he leaves it and then I grab it. Kia sometimes leaves me a few crumbs, but I have to be very careful to wait till she's completely finished, she gets really angry if I try to get crumbs before she has finished. I also love Mondays, Willie comes on Mondays. Willie is a real soft touch and if I sit and stare at her while she's working, sometimes she will come out and give me a cookie. If that doesn't work I whine a little.....Sometimes if I'm not paying attention to Dad he calls me Cookie Girl. That gets my attention.