Wednesday, July 08, 2009

Scared straight

Mom took me to the dog pound today. OK, don’t get your knickers in a twist- she went there to get my license because she’s heard that they’re cracking down on that stuff. She didn’t have proof that I was neutered, so she brought me along so they could see for themselves. To tell you the truth, I wasn’t very happy about letting perfect strangers look at my privates.


The lady there thought I was really handsome and called some of her friends at the pound to come look at me.


In other news, the spiked collar that grandma gave me finally fits! Mom took it to a shoe repair guy and had another hole added, and had him cut and stitch up the extra bit of collar. I look pretty awesome in it, if I do say so myself.


Oh and in even MORE exciting news, I met my brother from another litter while I was at my favorite dog part. Let me explain the brother from another litter part. He was from my bio mom and dad’s first litter and I was from their last. It’s crazy how much we looked like each other! In fact, one of my friends at the park saw my brother and thought I’d grown really fast or something. Here we are together (he’s the one at the top of the picture):






And here’s a quick video. I’m the smaller one (for now!)