Journey with Wrigley Mae

Originated December 23, 2022

You know I have concluded that humans have a hard time making up their minds.  Making one choice and then deciding on something different.  Take my name for instance.  When I came into this world my breeder mom called me “Sugar”.  She had names for all my brothers and sisters. I played with my sister and her name was “Pumpkin”.  Then my forever family came into my life and gave me the cool name of “Wrigley”.  My forever dad said I was named after the field a baseball team in Chicago plays on.  Hmm, I wonder if I would enjoy playing there.  Anyway, back to names.  Just when I was getting use to one name, my forever mom up and gave me a second name of Mae. She calls me “Wrigley Mae” because I guess I “Mae” listen and then again, I “Mae” not.  Snappy huh.

Today was cold outside.  Every time I would go out to do my business, I would try to pick up a leaf and they were stuck to the ground.  Not fun at all.  My forever parents have this thing on the floor next to the back door and when they think I need to go outside, they place my paw on this thing that makes a sound like a doorbell.  They get excited and then take me outside.  When I do my business, they clap their hands and give me a special treat.  So, you will never guess what I did by myself tonight. Yep, when no one was watching I went over to the thing on the floor and touched it.  My word my forever parents came running so excited over what I did.  I felt obligated to go out and do my business like a good little pup.

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