I love that word, "Good Boy". Mummy calls me a good boy when ever I do something nice or not do something naughty. And I feel so nice when she calls me that, my ears fall flat on my head and I wag my tail and smile at her when she calls me a good boy. I am a good boy most of the time, I guard the house by barking at anyone who enter my neighbor's house and smile and greet people who enter my house, even if they are not welcome, I bark at empty streets especially when mommy tries to sleep, I am house broken but I still try and pee on the couch when she goes out so when she enters, she comes home to doggy room freshner, I try to chase the cats away, I chase pigeons, I beg for food even if I have just eaten and I jump on her bed soon after my walks with my dirty paws. She loves me a lot and I love her more because I am her Good Boy.
lovely lovely dog, so cuddle-some :)
ReplyDeletethank you *wags and grins*
ReplyDeletei wanna meet u dolu!! :D *hands a treat for him*
ReplyDelete*takes the treat, runs, eats it on daddy's shoe, comes back and licks Raji aunty's hands for more*
DeleteThat beautiful funny face-he deserves a treat. Wallace will get one in his kong-he demands it but that's ok
ReplyDelete*blushhh* thankee
DeleteDolu..you are a good boy.
ReplyDeleteyes yes yes *wags his tail and jumps on Pooja*
DeleteOh. What a really 'good' boy you are, Dolu! Hehe..
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