Last week I went to see Dr. Sally. She poked and prodded me, gave me my final shots, and declared me fit and well. I already knew that, but Kathy needed the reassurance. I also got some treats, so I wont mind going back to see Dr. Sally.
My hidey-hole has been discovered! I can not cause panic by disappearing anymore. Keith found me on top of the storage box under the bed, mainly because I am getting too big to fit on there and I made a noise trying to get off.
Today I went for my first walk out side. I was on a lead and Keith and Kathy walked me on to the street, past the neighbours and across the street then home again. Not much of a walk, but K&K seemed pleased. They even gave me a biscuit when I got back. It doesn't take much to make them happy.
The picture shows me jumping off the edge of the patio on to the lawn. My best jump is to run into the lounge, jump on to Kathy's sewing box, then onto the arm of her chair and land on her lap. Keith said I am the perfect dog for 18 hours a day. The rest of the time I am awake.
Hey Tiff, i c anty sally 2, she hides treats in her drawer on the side she stands when ur on the table you can reach in the drawer and get sum. i got a gd hidy hole for u, i hide in the tree. it makes my mummy run around really fast, speshly when she cum home from wk. hope i meet u soon, u sound like fun
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