Thought I'd stop in to chew the fat about some tail-waggin' things that have been keeping me busy lately.
I've been doing my fair share of work (as my boy, Carter would say, 'Bentley coat on.') But, I've also had my share of play time with the kids - there's been some serious tobogganing and skating going on. I sure love snow, except when my darn ball gets lost in the stuff and I can't sniff it out!
Hmmm...what else? I did some shopping with Carter's Mom during the Christmas season. Boy, the stores were busy. Watching the people scurry around the mall, I couldn't help but ask myself, 'Who let loose the hounds?'
And, I've been spending a lot of time in arenas. Carter loves him some hockey - especially when it's his brother Jack out on the ice. When Jack has a home game we're always there to cheer him on - arf!
We get lots of attention whenever we go out. People stare at us (er, me). Some even come over and tell Carter's Mom what a good looking dog I am. I usually have a nervous yawn and then go into my downward dog position before I lie down and look the other way (shucks, it's kind of embarrassing). Some of those folks come right over and pet me without asking. Carter's Mom's got a real bone to pick with people like that. If my coat is on it means I'm working, people! Sheesh, what's that saying you humans have, call off the dogs? How about call off the humans?
You're probably wanting to hear about what a hot dog my boy, Carter's been lately. So, enough about me.
|Carter using his talker to tell about the toys he got from Santa.|
His Mom pulled out a Memory Matching game the other day. The game has word cards and each word card has a matching picture card. She put down some of the cards and Carter matched up the pictures with the words (and vice versa). Carter's mom was so excited. I just know her inner tail was wagging.
I heard Carter's Mom telling Carter's Dad that Carter would try to spell out any words that he didn't know on his talker. That's my boy!
I guess she tried to throw my boy off scent by putting down four words that all started with 'c'. Quick as a dog can lick a dish, Carter fetched the cards and matched them with the right word or picture. There was no fooling him.
I always knew he was the pick of the litter (and I think his Mom knows it too). Thank goodness he finally has a dog's chance to show everyone what he's capable of.
I can't wait to see what he does in 2013!
|P.S. Santa was good to me. He left me a beef flavoured candy cane and a bunch of other treats in my stocking - yum!|
To read more of Bentley's Biz click here.