I'm a happy, if neurotic kind of fellow.  Mom figured out early I was high energy and absolutely to devoted to her.  She once gave me a pretty blue ball that bounced really high and I taught myself to drop it from the upstairs landing.  I could get downstairs to catch it before it bounced the 3rd or 4th time.  I'm faaaaaaaaast!!!!

If my ball gets stuck under the couch or between the wall and the dryer, I tend to whine.  I prefer to get my way and am very vocal when I don't!  I like to take showers, specially if mom lets me bring my ball.  I just stand there and let that warm water make me feel all better.  Mom does the work, but I get the rockstar treatment!! 

My sister sometimes takes my ball.  THAT annoys me.  I bark at her and try to make her give it back.  She's pushy!  Finally she gets tired of playing keep away and I get it back....

We play in the back yard sometimes and mom laughs when I run.  Ok, I hop thru the grass... but that's just cause I'm short!  I'm still fast, even though I'm getting older....

If mom is at home, I'm as close to her as I can get.  When she's at work, I prefer my crate so I can have my ball all to myself!