Hello folks, Saint here. It's been a while since I've put paw to keyboard. My second birthday is coming up soon--I hope there are some serious plans underfoot. The old dame is sure keeping her plans secret.
Tonight she and I had dinner together, which was a rare treat for yours truly. I usually hang out in my crate while she's eating, but tonight she decided to eat on the spur of the moment, and I was fortunate enough to be there at that moment. The old dame had Joe's O's for dinner, which she ate by the handful right out of the box while standing at the kitchen counter. Joe's O's are Trader Joe's cheerios knock-off, she says, and I'm quite fond of them. She tossed handfuls into my dish while she ate: one handful in the mouth, one handful in the dish, and so on. Very nice. Being a guy I'm not sentimental, but neither am I oblivious to a bonding experience.
Saint
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