Yesterday my forever mom and dad took me on a ride in the car. It was really fun. I sat on my forever moms lap and look out the window.
We went into a big building that had lots of interesting stuff. There were also other dogs with their forever family as well. I had a blast. I got this thing that goes around my front legs and connects on my back. I’m not sure I like it because I can’t play with it. My forever mom got me some toothpaste for my baby teeth. She told my forever dad that my baby teeth are starting to loosen up. I hope not; how am I suppose to chew on my favorite things.
My forever dad bought me a new traveling carrier that gives me more room to move around. It even has a pop out side to let me stretch out. I remember (which is hard at my young age) the doctor telling my forever dad that I was going to grow more and would be surprised if I weighed less than 15 lbs. My forever dad looked at me and said, “Too bad. We love you too much so we have to keep you.”
When we came home I found out what that thing on my back was for. My forever parents attached a line to it and now I can’t run around outside like I was use to doing. I’m not going to lie this stinks. I can’t get to my chewy leaves nor my sisters poop. Sigh.