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My Mom and Dad
I think my mom sees other doggies when she goes away from the house. When she comes back, I smells all kinds of dogs and other animals on her. Daddy calls her a 'pet-sitter.' That doesn't sound very pleasant. But when ever mommy 'pet-sits' I get to spend time with my daddy, and I really like that.
My mom told me that my dad didn't want me at first. But ever since I met him, I knew that he really liked me, even when we didn't know each other very well. He always pets me when I go up to him, and likes to play with me and rub my belly. Mommy always laughs and tells daddy "I know you won't admit it, but you love her, and she just adores you."
Yep! I love my daddy! I love my mom, too. When daddy isn't around, she gives me my favorite treat, White Cheddar Popcorn. She always takes a bite first, though, I think she eats the crunchy part and gives me the good part. And that's why I love my mommy.
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