You won’t believe this but Mr. Stan’s computer hasn’t worked for over a month. Even I could have fixed it but you know how it is having a Dutchman in charge of things and a Dutch dog trying to explain things. It was just best or me to keep quiet.
First of all thanks for the Christmas package. They were overwhelmed by all the kookier stuff. Is stuff a good work to use. Any way when Ms. Judi was trying to open the package with the treats in it the bottom split open a little bit and a treat fell out and I was all over it before she could say a think. Boy that was good. The calendar with all the picture gives me an idea of what I should grow up to be.
I’m almost done with my vet visits, I have only one to get my rabies shoots. I like Dr. Bret a lot better now even though he thinks he has to take my temp every time I’m there. The last time he gave Mr. Stan a name of a lady that gives puppy classes and we are to go to a meet and greet class a couple time before the classes start on Feb. 3. I forgot how many classes there will be. She also has a therapy dog so she is going to help me get a cert. By the way I weigh 14.4 pounds and they say that I am well proportioned. Last week we had 8 inches of snow and it got cold. Night b before last it was -21F and I had a hard time keeping all my feet on the ground but I found out if I run fast it doesn’t bother me so much. When Mr Stan takes me for walks he laughs a lot. Especialy when I am bounding through the snow and stick my head into a clump of grass that is covered with snow.
Everyone that comes here is TOTALLY surprised with one of my tricks. I guess it’s no big deal. When I need to go outside to do my business I ring a set of bells hanging by the back door. Sometime it’s only 15 minutes apart and I usually need to do the other business. I’m going to tell you something but you have to promise to keep it a secret. Once in a while I ring the bell so I can go outside and play in the snow. Remember that’s between us.
Mr. Stan has fashioned a toy. He attached a bungie cord to the ceiling and tied a toy to it about 6 inches above my head. I jump up and grab it with my mouth, pull it down to the ground and try to chew the bungie cord off so I can play with the toy without having to hold it down.
OH OH Mr.. Stan just walking in and caught me on his computer but he says it’s OK being Christmas. He wants to says something to you.
Ann and Jac Merry Christmas to the both of you. We might have told you this in the past but Huck was our Christmas present to each other and we have been so blessed having him in our life.
~Stan and Judi