I like to snuggle up against my humans and sleep. As my mom describes it, “he glues to you”. I like nothing better than to put my head on your chest and snarfle away.
I am sort of a guard dog though. I look closely at everything and every one and I am very careful about my surroundings. I prefer having us all together where I can keep an eye on everyone and I get upset if someone just walks off.
I am enjoying the colder weather. I don’t mind the rain, up to a point. I accept the drizzle but if it is raining hard, I look at humans, and say let’s get our business done and get back inside.
All in all, I am a quite reasonable dog. My humans claim, however, that I haven't gotten all the memos. Despite my surgery, I still have a tendency to try and hump everybody occasionally. It makes my humans wonder what I would be like if I hadn’t had the surgery. I also have not gotten the word about the “quiet Cane”. I don’t really bark too much but I do moan and groan and snarfle. This usually occurs in the evening as I lay on the floor in front of my humans; well, I need to recount my day and all my travails.
I am also not bashful about making sure everyone know I am there when the food is being served. I poke around with my nose and "accidentally" hit someone's elbow. Not my fault. I have the right to get my share, don't I. So, they shouldn't forget to do their duty and if they do so, I have to remind them. Right?!
Sunday, November 29, 2009
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