It’s me, Kellogg–woof
Hey everyone! It’s me, Kellogg sending you licks and wags from Daytona Beach, Florida. I’m the littlest girl puppy from the last litter. Are any of my brothers and sisters able to get their moms to read this to them? Do you remember me?
I live with 4 other dogs here. They didn’t all like me at first, but we’re good friends now that I’ve learned the rules about who owns the toys (it’s not me). They really scared me once when I tried to chew on someone else’s toy. I was so scared I screamed, and then when Mom tried to pick me up to make sure I wasn’t hurt, I screamed again. I wasn’t hurt–just scared. A few days later 2 of them had a disagreement about a toy, and I ran as far away from them as I could get. I wasn’t taking any chances!
My mom is teaching the puppy obedience class I go to so someone else holds on to my leash in class. She’s really nice and has treats as good as the ones my mommy gives me when I do the right thing. I like going to class because we get to play before class starts, and there’s a Boston who is my best friend there. I like to pretend I’m a mean dog and pin him down. Then I let him get up and he runs away from me and runs back and lets me pin him on his back again. That’s fun! I think I’m going to be in the puppy class again because Mommy will be teaching it the next time. She says I can be the demo dog and show everyone else how smart I am.
Mommy’s granddaughter has an 8 month old bulldog puppy that goes to work with her in her office. I go in to play with him a couple of times a week. We have fun chasing each other, but he gets tired before I do. He has lots of really good toys–my favorite is a pretend cigar, but he says it’s his and takes it away from me. We both look pretty funny with a cigar sticking out of our mouths.
It’s just about my naptime so I’ll say goodbye. I hope you all are having a good time growing up like I am.

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