98. The Eternal Joy of Being a Puppy
(inspiration from Alexander)
Ball!
Squirrel!
Bacon!
Tummy rub!
Ear scritch!
Chase!
Fetch!
Sleep.
Sleep…
Human food!
Dad's favorite leather shoes~
Digging in the back yard.
Fetch!
Treat!
Sit?
Lay down?!?
STAY!?!?!?!?
Treat!
Sit?
OH! Treat!
Sit.
TREAT!!!
Walk!
Smells!
Piddle!
More smells!
More piddle!
Squirrel!
Frisbee!
Ball!
Run!
Chase!
Fetch!
Sleep.
Grow.
Ride!
Tongue hanging out.
Head out car window!
Leash.
Bad smells!
VET!!!
Needles!!!
Treat.
Sleep.
Cone of shame.
Sleep.
Bacon!
Walk!
Cold white stuff!!
Squirrel!
Tummy rub!
BATH!?!?
Shake!
Towel rub.
Treat!
Sleep.
Sleep…
Grow.
Repeat for 2 years…
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