Getting groomed to meet my new family
We don't really know when my birthday was, but we celebrate September 10 'cause that's the day, two years ago, that I was ADOPTED by Mom and Dogdad (and grumpy old Jake).
That first encounter with the Jakester
Am I three? Maybe. But as far as I'm concerned, I'm still -- and always will be -- very puppy-like. Mom says I kind of lost my happy-go-lucky ways while I had to wear that stoopid collar a few weeks ago -- but that's gone, and now I'm as much of a carefree tail-wagger as before (even if I still look a bit like the Phantom of the Opera).
So all my wirey and other friends, come visit and be silly with me on Just Harry Day!!! In the meantime, I'll just take a nap!!
Wirey woofs to you all,