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Hello humans…Sophie here.
My Mom hasn’t mentioned me on this blog of hers lately so I thought I would let ya’ll know I’m alive and well!
I did get in trouble a couple weeks ago when my Mom let me outside and I crawled under the fence and wouldn’t come out. I played with the neighbors dogs all morning and my Mom got super mad that I wouldn’t come home. Now when I go outside she goes with me. BOO! What does a dog have to do to get some freedom around this joint??
My new favorite way to play is to fake an injury and then attack. It’s been pretty successful so far.
I love to help my Mom when she makes wreaths. I hold one end down while she works on the other. We are wreath making pros I tell ya.
My Mom likes to sit on her couch and I sit on mine. I have my very own pillow and blanket too. I have to arrange them just so before I can sit there too. My Mom says I’m weird but I like to think of it as knowing what I like.
My Mom thinks I need a bath every single week. What’s up with that?! Rude.
My Mom also tries to take our pic together all the time. I don’t get that either. I try my best to look uninterested so she will quit. I don’t think she gets it.
PS- My Mom made me do this. Woof.