My life as a family dog is different than my life as a shelter dog or my life as a rescue dog at the Barn. When I was a shelter dog, I was full of worries that my family would forget where I was. And when they did and I was a rescue dog at the Barn, I was full of waiting for the lady and the Man who loved Robin to love me too.
My life as a family dog means that the backyard which is full of squirrels is mine for as long as I want it. It also means that no one is looking for me anymore and I don't have to be hope-ful that I will be found because I already am. Now I can just be full.
that is awesome. so glad your people found you, just like my little girl and I found each other. :)
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Fantastic dog and video! Congrats Bouncer and family!
ReplyDeleteOh. My. Gosh. I want to squeesh you forever and ever, Bouncer. I'm so jealous that the lady and the Man who loved Robin get to smoosh you on a daily basis. And I think I pretty much had a stroke when I saw you with the hairdryer.
ReplyDeleteIf I were you I wud hang Miss Emily on my coller and wear her around liek a charm brace-let.
ReplyDeleteCongratz on getting ak-wainted with the flirtatious pole! YAY.
ReplyDeletego bouncer!
ReplyDeleteIt's a good thing you found a home, otherwise you would have never known there are blow dryers and clearly blow dryers are a delightful thing in your book! Life's pretty amazing, huh?
ReplyDeletethis made me SO happy, Bouncer! Congrats! (A fan in NYC).
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