Thursday, March 5, 2015


Jake, Service Dog, 4 Years Old
The best thing about being a service dog is that Mom never forgets to buy me a toy when she is at the store. Okay, so I get one every third or fourth visit. But because I am with her, I get to pick it out. She doesn't let me touch them until it is bought, but she'll grab one and gauge my response to it. She knows she got the right one when I try to get it out of the basket before we get to the register. I have about 25 toys right now.....

One of my favorite toys is a cat bed. Or so Mom tells me every time I bring it to her to play fetch with. It looks like a giant fleece Frisbee . How am I supposed to know Holland and Aberdeen are expected to lay on it? They sleep on the bed with me now days.

Sleepy Furbabies

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