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Here's a picture on the day I was brought home.

Wednesday, April 28, 2010

Long Ride Home


Turns out that the new pad is 250 miles away from where I was born so we are going to spend the night in a motel room. This is where I start my training of them. Thinking that they are pretty sly the sneak me into a room with them. It’s late and since they snuck me in they didn’t bring my crate with them so I am free to roam. The place smells too clean so I piss on the floor just to break it in. They have no idea what I’m doing or thinking so they toss me on the bed to sleep with them and I gladly do so giving them lesson number one. I move ever so slowly up to the top of the bed and stretch out as far as I can taking over both pillows above their heads just like the top dog should. This was after I pretended to fall asleep between them. There life is going to change big time.

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