My pal
Tadpole has tagged everyone (that’s me, right?) to play this game.
I have to answer five challenging and important questions.
I will do my best.
Here they are:
1) Where is your favorite place to sleep?
My first choice would be in bed with Daddy until noon.
My green bed would be my next choice. I sometimes put myself to bed at night before Mommy and Daddy are ready for bed. When I do that, I always go to my special green bed, which is on top of the big family bed.
2) Is there a specific trick your humans make you do to get treats?
I know how to do several tricks. Here is my repertoire: sit, down, stay, come (when I feel like it), and spin. We have special hand signals that we use when we are doing tricks. Oh, I wish I knew how to post video so I could show you how I spin! I also know what to do when Mommy says, “where’s Daddy?” I run all around until I find him and then I am sooooo happy! One of the best things I know how to do (according to M & D) is go pee in my box. Look:
3) If you could spend an entire day doing anything at all with anyone, what would you do and with whom?
Well, first I would sleep in with Daddy until noon. It’s not that I’m trying to waste my day, it’s just one of my absolute favorite things to do. Next I would have Uncle Ben and Uncle DJ come visit. When Uncle Ben visits, I like to roll over and go pee pee on the couch because I’m so excited. Here is me with Uncle Ben on my birthday last year. Don't I look happy?
When Uncle DJ visits, he sits down and lets me climb up and lick his face. I won't show a picture of that because he might be embarrassed. Then I would go to Grandma and Grandpa’s house where I can pick and eat my very own tomatoes in their yard. That is just the best.
And finally, I would go to the beach with my Mommy and Daddy! My favorite place with my favorite people!
4) What is your favorite toy?
Purple Loofah Dog. Enough said. Here I am about to give him the bitey:
5) If you could change one thing in your life, what would it be?
Hhmm, that’s a tough one. My life is pretty good. Maybe I would go back and make it so I didn’t have a broken pelvis when I was a puppy. That was hurty. I was a lost little puppy with a broken pelvis before my parents adopted me. I’m all better now though, and I hardly think about it anymore, except when someone squeezes my hips too hard—then I scream loud right in their ear.
Tadpole already tagged
everyone, so I guess I don't have to tag anyone!
Bye for now!
Poppy