Remember when I told you about Peanut & Chopper needing a home? The mommies have been asking for donations to help pay for boarding and so many people contributed! Thank you! Well, the other day, the place Peanut & Chopper were being boarded said they had to leave. They had been there too long. I don't really understand that, since Mommy had been paying for them to stay there, but what do I know? I'm a dog. I asked Work Mommy if she could explain it to me and she said no, she didn't understand either, which makes me wonder what her excuse is.
Real Mommy is a
Leave No Dog Behind kind of lady, so she knew she had to do something. She talked to Real Daddy and they decided to bring Peanut & Chopper home with them until we can find them a foster home.
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| Peanut: I think he might be wearing my old harness that kind of doesn't fit me anymore due to Frosting Day |
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Chopper, looking handsome and pooped out after playing catch with Work Mommy all afternoon
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So anyway, when I said my friends needed a home, I didn't necessarily mean MY home, which, you know, is
mine. I mean, Nikita is the Top Dog and may have been there first, but we have an understanding that as long as I don't make too many demands or eat too many of her clothes, I can be the Runner-Up Dog. I have a particular way of doing things--I like to mess up the warm laundry by myself and I like to use Mommy's back as lumbar support while we watch t.v. and I like to eat my slippers in private, thankyouverymuch!
When Peanut & Chopper came into the house, I was like, "What the diggity? Why are you sniffing around my couch?" They went all around the house and checked out the yard where I chase chipmunks. They jumped up on furniture and jumped back down. They checked out every inch of our house! I was afraid I would have to share my bed with these newbies but Mommy set up a crate for them in a separate area so I did what any self -respecting dog would do in my situation:
I went and peed in their crate to show them what's what.
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Yeah. That's right. I do what I want.
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