We're pretty close to two months together now, Max. You still won't sit on command, but every day is a new adventure. You're comfortable jumping on our bed now, although you don't like to stay for long. I relish the times you fall asleep right next to me.
Yesterday, while I was at an agility seminar with Canon, you stole a package of two beef tendons (yes, I'm sure it wasn't Caprice), leaving the packaging on the floor. If only you could tell me whether or not you shared with Caprice.
You and Canon are starting to play together a little more, without you running away, tucking your tail. You have even growled back at him. Tough boy!
We've begun walking on a halter, which means you aren't always choking yourself. The halter helped Michael hold you today so I could shave a little hair off your face. A monumental occasion!
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