There were a couple of firsts for both of us today, Max. You wore your seatbelt for the first time and visited our groomer, Lyn as Completely Gone to the Dogs. You may have to go visit her because you resist every grooming/clipping/snipping attempt I make. Lyn suggests that the only time you were groomed was at the vet when you were rescued. All I know is it won't be easy. We're going to give your coat another month to grow. Then we'll see..
Don't know if I mentioned the time you were able to knock the package of tortillas off the counter. Or the time you pulled the container of chicken soup down and splashed it all over the kitchen. For today's first, you were able to snag Canon's dog bowl and flip it up, splashing the refrigerator, the cabinets, and sending most of it to the floor. That was your dinner tonight, eaten straight from the floor. I poured your food into Canon's bowl, even though he did help you eat the fallen food.
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