Weekend of March 30th - April 1st (and then some)
I have been one busy puppy. Where do I start....hmmm....oh yes the vet. I got my final shots from the vet on Saturday. I didn't even notice them because the vet tech was petting me and everyone knows how I love attention. I also weighed in at 28.8 pounds. But now with my final shots I can go anywhere I want. I can even walk around at the vet office....which Dad was happy about not having to carry me.
Not only did I get my shots on Saturday, but I had a really big day. I got my picture taken with the Easter Bunny. (Pictures will be picked up on April 4th so check back.) I also went to the salon with Mom. Dad and I waited outside and everyone who came and went petted me. I love being cute!
We also went to Starbucks where I still am doing pretty well with my training (I mean tricks). However, I met this really unfriendly dog names Ladybug. She looked nice but when I bothered her to much she nipped me. Mom and Dad were not happy with her owner and frankly I don't blame them. This is a cute face and it must be protected at all costs.
I was so tired after the shots and the whole morning activities that I pretty much slept the rest of the day on Saturday.
On Sunday people came to visit me.....I mean came to the party Mom and Dad threw.....but really to visit me. I got to meet Ryan and he's so cute and sweet like me. He even has 3 baby teeth. I got so excited that I forgot to tell him that I have baby teeth too. They are starting to fall out and my big boy teeth are coming in. I bet Ryan can't wait for that!
So far the rest of the week has been pretty normal. Dad recovered the lost pictures. YEAH DAD! And Mom is going to upload stuff this week so everyone can see my cute little face. Dad kept saying that I use to be so small, but I'm still small. I'm not even half my full grown weight yet Dad.
And finally, as much as I hate to end on a bad note, I had to walk again last night. Mom and Dad have been wearing me out running in the yard and chasing the ball for a few nights. So I thought I was done with all this walking business. But no. I had to walk. I tried my best to resist but Dad actually picked me up and carried me a block. I didn't think it was that funny, but Mom got a big kick out of it. So here we are again, back to the walking. Have I mentioned lately that I hate walking. Why can't I just stay at home and eat everything in site? Hmmm?
Logan - I hate walking dog
I have been one busy puppy. Where do I start....hmmm....oh yes the vet. I got my final shots from the vet on Saturday. I didn't even notice them because the vet tech was petting me and everyone knows how I love attention. I also weighed in at 28.8 pounds. But now with my final shots I can go anywhere I want. I can even walk around at the vet office....which Dad was happy about not having to carry me.
Not only did I get my shots on Saturday, but I had a really big day. I got my picture taken with the Easter Bunny. (Pictures will be picked up on April 4th so check back.) I also went to the salon with Mom. Dad and I waited outside and everyone who came and went petted me. I love being cute!
We also went to Starbucks where I still am doing pretty well with my training (I mean tricks). However, I met this really unfriendly dog names Ladybug. She looked nice but when I bothered her to much she nipped me. Mom and Dad were not happy with her owner and frankly I don't blame them. This is a cute face and it must be protected at all costs.
I was so tired after the shots and the whole morning activities that I pretty much slept the rest of the day on Saturday.
On Sunday people came to visit me.....I mean came to the party Mom and Dad threw.....but really to visit me. I got to meet Ryan and he's so cute and sweet like me. He even has 3 baby teeth. I got so excited that I forgot to tell him that I have baby teeth too. They are starting to fall out and my big boy teeth are coming in. I bet Ryan can't wait for that!
So far the rest of the week has been pretty normal. Dad recovered the lost pictures. YEAH DAD! And Mom is going to upload stuff this week so everyone can see my cute little face. Dad kept saying that I use to be so small, but I'm still small. I'm not even half my full grown weight yet Dad.
And finally, as much as I hate to end on a bad note, I had to walk again last night. Mom and Dad have been wearing me out running in the yard and chasing the ball for a few nights. So I thought I was done with all this walking business. But no. I had to walk. I tried my best to resist but Dad actually picked me up and carried me a block. I didn't think it was that funny, but Mom got a big kick out of it. So here we are again, back to the walking. Have I mentioned lately that I hate walking. Why can't I just stay at home and eat everything in site? Hmmm?
Logan - I hate walking dog
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