Hi! I’m Lizzie, Bailey’s big sister. He let me post this note on his blog so I could have my say. (Actually I growled at him until he agreed to let me on the computer.) So here I am.
Lizzie
Bailey can be fun to be with. He likes to play and run. But he sure can be a pain in the neck, too. He has taken over my favorite toy — Mom calls it my snake but it really is a brightly colored rope, sort of — and horns in any time I get Pop or Mom’s attention to play with me. And he loves to chew on things. Our folks are always yelling at Bailey to stop chewing the furniture or gnawing on table legs. When will that kid learn.
He is horning in on my walks now, too. I can’t have a long, peaceful walk enjoying all those marvelous smells ’cause he is right there beside me, sometimes nipping at my heels (yep — he’s a pain in places other than the neck, for sure).
Every once in a while Pop says we are going to “send him back” (back where I don’t know). Once in a while I think that might be a good idea. But when all is said and done he is good company. And I know that someday he will be a good boy, as good was my brother Max was before he went away. (I miss Max a lot, you know; he was my best buddy.)
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