Mom doesn't like to walk when it's cold outside so she makes me play tug inside a lot. I've been diligently practicing my flyball boxturn. Everybody keeps confusing me. Do you want me to turn or do you want me to get the ball? Decide please. We went to a scrimmage two weeks ago. There were a lot of dogs - some of them were shrieking. Some of the humans shrieked also.
I've been collecting portraits of myself in the snow to share. Please have a look.
Mom drew this picture of me and she is conceited so she wants you to look at it.