Gee wiz, this new runt is taking over, and I am getting tired of it. Not liking it one bit. Do you know he gets good - real good- tasting food? When I try to sneak some I get yelled at, and have to eat my yucky blan "allergy" free food. What are allergies anyway, who cares, give me thte good grub PLEASE.
So, Buddy apprently passed the daycare test. Yes, he went each day with me this week. I am glad he has to stay in the middle dog group, I don't want him cramping my style at daycare.
The only thing I have off my own is the bed with Mom and Dad. He's so small he can't even jump up on it. So I just lay up there and bask in the enjoyment of laying next to Mom....at least until Dad kicks me out. Apparently, I cramp his space and he can't sleep with me in the bed. Non the less, I enjoy laying up there during TV time and Buddy has to lay on one of our dog beds or the floor. haha little runt.
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