I am 12 weeks old today and pretty amazing if I do say so myself. I thought my Mom had it too easy living with me so I figured I would inject a little spice into her life and start projectile vomiting and diarrhea. As a young, not fully vaccinated puppy she worried that I had the potentially fatal disease Parvo. I never saw her move so fast as she rushed me to the Vet. Surprise no parvo I just ate some green tomatoes which, who knew, are toxic to dogs. I’m fine now but my Mom aged 30 years.
At 8 weeks I was a retrieving machine but at 12 weeks I’m a “ it’s mine and I’m out of here”. I did manage to earn my second trick dog title in my spare time. I’ve started Perfect Puppy Classes where I get to check out new and exciting things and learn to listen to my Mom with other people and puppies in the room. Frankly I would much rather get loving from the people and play with the puppies but they won’t let me.
Life In The Dog House 