My favorite thing today is my mouth. I LOVE my mouth! What’s not to love - ‘cause I have a full set of nice, tiny, sharp brand-new teeth, and I can put my mouth on everything I see.
I can walk by a hosta and sniiiiiiiiiip off a leaf in a nanosecond. (Don’t know what that is, but I know what it feels like, hee hee hee.)
Leaves have no escape from me. See it. Grab it! Taste it. Drop it!.
Twigs? I own all the twigs in the whole world!
That robe of the woman who keeps my treats in her pocket? Mine to tug!!
Tugging is the best. Sometimes those people who feed me hold a rope and dare me to pull on it. (They don’t really need to dare — I can see and feel that rope in my mouth before they can blink an eye.) Man, I pull and pull and pull and get that heat and adrenaline up and my heart beating — so cool.
Hey! I forgot. Today is my 16-week birthday!
Today we went to see the police station and a fire truck, I met a bunch of guys paving a street (ugh, smelly), I saw a really big truck, I got entranced by a car alarm — so much to do!
denali