Marty has lots of rules here and I was quick to learn them or Whispy would remind me. We have to wait our turn to get a treat but we always get one unless we act rude. We run to our houses when Marty says "Breakfast!" or "Dinner!" I love eating.
In April 2015 Marty and I went on a Walk for Animals to help raise money for the humane society. I never walked that far before. There were literally more than a thousand animals on the walk with their people. I saw cats in screened strollers an a huge tortoise in a wagon. Nobody bothered me. I just walked right along on a loose leash next to giant dogs and small dogs. I think I was the smallest dog there.
I didn't finish the walk on my own two feet. I was so tired I didn't know what to do so I stopped and waved my arms in the air. Marty scooped me up and tucked me in the front of her bib overalls. I fell fast asleep.
Lots of folks talked to Marty about me and I had my picture taken many times. When we got back to the building Marty bought a really good pulled pork sandwich and she had to dump me out on the ground because I was so hungry I didn't mind my manners. Marty shared the sandwich and some fresh cold water with me.
It was a wonderful adventure and I slept all the way home on the shuttle bus and then in our van.
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