May 9th 2009 3:38 am
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A long time ago, last year, I came to live with my pack leader, Boo. She took care of me and gave me treats and toys. When I was little she taught me how to be a "good boy" and she tells me every day that I am one. I grew so fast and now I am a "good big boy". I get to go outside whenever I want to (I have my own special door) and bark at the neighbor cats and squirrels (I don't hate them, but they are not allowed in my yard). I got to go on vacation last year to Nebraska and visited with other humans and a dog named "Pippin". Pippin did not like me very much and did not want to play cause he is old (and grouchy I think). Most days my pack leader has to go to work, what ever that is. She says she has to earn money for dog toys..so it is okay. When she is gone I play in the yard and take lots of naps so I have energy to play when she gets home. She tosses my squinky ball and I go get it and tease her with it..it is too fun.
Randy came to live with us a few days ago. Randy is my little brother (that's no joke he is the size of a squirrel) and he is okay. I get to play with him and he is fun to tease too. When I hide my chewies in the dirt for later he always finds them and I have to get them away from him so he doesn't eat them all up. It is fun to have another pack member to play with and boss around. Our leader says to be nice to Randy and so I do try. I got him out of puppy jail cause he was barking and leader would not set him free...that was nice I thought. I have to share all the toys and food with him and not run over him so there are more rules than we used to have...it is not so bad though. Randy can't be a bad guy, after all he is a Corgi just like me. Corgis rule!
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