When I got home from taking my person for a walk on my trails I found something by the door.
I would have picked it up and brought it in the house, but it was a little high for me to reach.
Well, I could have reached it – it would have been kind of like counter surfing – but I get in trouble when I get caught doing that, and with my person standing right next to me I thought I’d better not.
So I didn’t.
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I let my person bring it into the house.
It has my name on it?
This is exciting!
What is it? What is it?
Come on person, hurry up!
Open it for me.
Treats!?
I got treats?
This is the best day ever!
Hey, I know where these came from.
They came from my friend Rumpy.
He said he was going to send me some more.
Woo woo! Rumpy’s the best!
But there’s one thing wrong with these.
They don’t do me any good inside the package.
Now we’re talking!