Sometimes
it is cool when it is just me and my Dad. When I pretend that I am the only dog
in the house. He gives me butt scratches and rubs my ears. He gives me treats
and then puts band-aids on his fingers because you know I get a little
over-anxious when it comes to food. I think my Dad is pretty cool and I think
he thinks the same of me. I bark and howl when we watch football together. He
screams and jumps up and down off the couch. He can put away some serious food.
I have been known to do the same. We both snore when we are sleeping and we
both dream we are chasing rabbits. (not sure on the rabbit dream, but I bet it
is true). We both like beer and potato chips and the only difference is that I
am ok eating the chips off the floor. (I have never seen my Dad do that, but
who knows?) It is a great thing to have that Dad-Dog relationship and I am
super grateful that sometimes I get him all to myself. Oh and did I mention
that we both like Bob Marley?............
Chuck
Jammin’
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