Somebody left me a new chew toy. They hid it under some pillows on the couch but I dug it up when they left the room for a minute. I guess Mom and Dad think it will be bad for my teeth as they took it away from me. It’s funny cause while I was chewing the sound on the TV kept going up and down and the channels kept changing.
What can I say about the picture quality. I handed the phone to Dad and told him to get a good shot. Maybe because it was –10c with wind gusts to 40k, major storm warnings and it is freezing rain I will cut him some slack. At least he and Mom (in the red mitts) took me to the off leash park this morning. As you can see, lots of people dragged their pups out into the snow/freezing rain/wind today. We had fun though!
Did I tell you the one about the reindeer antlers? Every family seems to have a personal Christmas card. Mom thought we should have one as well. To make me look cute, she bought reindeer antlers but things fell apart during the installation. I am already cute, I don’t need or want antlers, I’m a puppy, not a reindeer! So this Christmas, I’m the star of the show and you get a different card. Instead of me and the family you just get me doing what I do best, being cute. You can see our card@
What a week, my parents say that if they had to name me again, they would have named me either Hoover or Houdini. Hoover, because my face is always on the ground, eating whatever I can get my mouth around and Houdini because I am an escape artist. Dad aged about 20 years yesterday when we were on our walk and I managed to get loose from my very special new collar, designed specifically to control me. I got free and ran across the road. Fortunately, for all of us, it was a fairly quiet morning and there were no cars around. My teacher said that she had never had a pup get loose on this collar but she doesn’t know me very well. Although every time we go to school and I don’t do what I’m supposed to, she says, “he’s a Portie”. The story ends good I got dad home safely and now my control collar and other collar are snapped together so that if I get loose again, the other collar will still be there. To quote a very famous line in my mom’s favourite movie, “there’s no place like home, there’s no place like home”. Stay tuned for next week, but for now, that’s all folks!
