Yes, I am still cute. You can see for yourself. (Easter 2010)
My mommy and my daddy spend a lot of time making me tired. (Mommy says tired boys are good boys. I guess she wants me to be a good boy.) It is warmer outside and the light stays in the sky for more minutes, so I am getting to go on lots more walks. Mommy takes me. Daddy takes me more.
In fact, Daddy was so happy to take me on walks he changed when he goes to work. Daddy also likes to take me to the dog park. Guess what! I have lots of friends there, like Sparky. Sparky is fun. Not all of the dogs there are fun. Some are mean. I do not like the mean dogs. When they are there, Daddy and I go somewhere else.
I am getting big and strong. That happens to boys that run and play and walk all day. We get big and strong. That is good when we have to guard our families and our houses. I am a guard dog. That is my job. That, and fetching frisbees.
In fact, Daddy was so happy to take me on walks he changed when he goes to work. Daddy also likes to take me to the dog park. Guess what! I have lots of friends there, like Sparky. Sparky is fun. Not all of the dogs there are fun. Some are mean. I do not like the mean dogs. When they are there, Daddy and I go somewhere else.
I am getting big and strong. That happens to boys that run and play and walk all day. We get big and strong. That is good when we have to guard our families and our houses. I am a guard dog. That is my job. That, and fetching frisbees.
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