Larkish Licking

Oh the joy I have in licking things.
Every morning I wake up and thank my pillow for being so cozy and lick it wet until the oldest teen, Mandy wakes up and tells me to stop being silly. Silly? Drooling, thats silly! And I've seen her do that, please!
Then the youngest teen, Nick wakes and takes me out. I like when he walks me apposed to Papa Human or Mandy: he lets me run free! No fence, no leash, nothing but the fur on my back. Mama Human doesn't do much with me besides yelling for me to stop licking the kitchen floor and go down stairs. Sometimes, however, when the kids are 'schooling' she sneaks me a Pup-treat [don't take the name seriously, I'm no pup!] and she doesn't make me work for it! I'm happy about that!
Mandy Human has been 'training' me for years now, she's happy to say she has me 'preforming' the following;
sit, down, stay, come, roll-over [flip], speak, dance, up, crawl, wave goodbye, shake, and a few more I cannot recall.
The best trick I believe I can do is search. I have so much fun! Mandy hides usually two treats for me while I'm hiding in the other room so I can't see her. Then she releases me and I run, snuffing and sniffing trying to find the treats. I sit when I do and then...SNACK TIME! I'm an old dog, as you know, but I always have it in for a good game of search. I could be a cop dog! But I'm better then that.
Time for a good game right now! Byebye! *Snufffff!* -Chucky

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