I'm a Smart Boy and I like it! Fixed Mindset Be Damned.
Dear Diary,
This morning I went out of the doggy door and went potty all by myself! Daddy was resting, I couldn't get to Mom's favorite rug and I noticed last night that when I went potty on Echo's bed that everyone gets all worked up and I end up outside. SOOOOOO, I figured it out all by myself that I should go outside to potty. I might make a habit of that. It means I am a smart boy.
Mommy says I am a smart boy. I know that adds to my fixed mindset, but I like it when Mommy gives me compliments. She pets me and lets me give her kisses when I am a smart boy. That's almost worth pooping outside.
This evening on our walk I showed Mommy how well I can walk with Echo. Echo even likes me when we walk. Today she and I played and ran and romped. I follow Echo everywhere and when she sniffs, I sniff. She pees on a lot of trees. I'm not sure why she does that. When I learn to control my pee I'll do that too! I took lots of rests while Echo caught up. Sometimes I just need a break! Mommy lets me walk off leash with Echo and I love the wild open space. My walks with Mommy and Echo are almost the best part of the day - second after kisses and snuggles during Sunrise Fiesta. And third after biting Claire's feet.
Just to show Mommy and Echo how smart I really am I led the way home. I know where my home is and I know all of our walking routes. Echo even showed me how to look both ways before I cross the street. She told me that I need to watch for the speeding death machines. I think those are the things I like to ride in, but apparently they are dangerous from the outside. I do whatever Echo does because she is my big sister and I love her.
When we got home we had a great big meal. Mommy says I need to grow into my feet. I don't know what that means but I know I am getting more and more food all the time. I weigh 22 human pounds now. I think that's like 2000 dog pounds. That's 9 more pounds than when I arrived here two weeks ago. Mom calls me "Tons of Fun" but Dad says I'm totally buff and that I'll be a manly dog when I'm big. For now though, I'm a momma's boy and I like it.
Here's some pictures of our walk. I was so stinkin cute that Mommy took lots of pictures.
More tomorrow, Mr. Diary.
Love, Hank
This morning I went out of the doggy door and went potty all by myself! Daddy was resting, I couldn't get to Mom's favorite rug and I noticed last night that when I went potty on Echo's bed that everyone gets all worked up and I end up outside. SOOOOOO, I figured it out all by myself that I should go outside to potty. I might make a habit of that. It means I am a smart boy.
Mommy says I am a smart boy. I know that adds to my fixed mindset, but I like it when Mommy gives me compliments. She pets me and lets me give her kisses when I am a smart boy. That's almost worth pooping outside.
This evening on our walk I showed Mommy how well I can walk with Echo. Echo even likes me when we walk. Today she and I played and ran and romped. I follow Echo everywhere and when she sniffs, I sniff. She pees on a lot of trees. I'm not sure why she does that. When I learn to control my pee I'll do that too! I took lots of rests while Echo caught up. Sometimes I just need a break! Mommy lets me walk off leash with Echo and I love the wild open space. My walks with Mommy and Echo are almost the best part of the day - second after kisses and snuggles during Sunrise Fiesta. And third after biting Claire's feet.
Just to show Mommy and Echo how smart I really am I led the way home. I know where my home is and I know all of our walking routes. Echo even showed me how to look both ways before I cross the street. She told me that I need to watch for the speeding death machines. I think those are the things I like to ride in, but apparently they are dangerous from the outside. I do whatever Echo does because she is my big sister and I love her.
When we got home we had a great big meal. Mommy says I need to grow into my feet. I don't know what that means but I know I am getting more and more food all the time. I weigh 22 human pounds now. I think that's like 2000 dog pounds. That's 9 more pounds than when I arrived here two weeks ago. Mom calls me "Tons of Fun" but Dad says I'm totally buff and that I'll be a manly dog when I'm big. For now though, I'm a momma's boy and I like it.
Here's some pictures of our walk. I was so stinkin cute that Mommy took lots of pictures.
More tomorrow, Mr. Diary.
Love, Hank
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