Life is good again. I got a bath and I'm a pretty spiffy fella if I do say so myself... Now that I'm better, I can come inside and be part of the family. There is some strange stuff in here. I found a dog that looks just like me, but it's on the wall - WEIRD! I like a nice sunny spot to rest and a tennis ball to chomp on and I'm good.
I'm still adjusting to life here. There are lots of rules and plenty of routines. I used to love to eat the same food as my family - here that's not allowed. Can you believe, if I try to eat off at plate from the table, I get in trouble. Who knew?! I like the two dogs that live here and it's nice because they are older so I get to do what I want. They play with their toys and I play with mine. I'm not sure if I'd want to share. Probably if they wanted to, that would be another "rule" I'd have to follow - luckily for me it's a non-issue. We are still up at 5am for a walk and I'm exhausted by 9pm - so you know the saying... early to bed, early to rise makes a man healthy, wealthy and wise... Well I'm sure healthy, I feel pretty fortunate that I'm here and I'm learning if I want to stick around, I better follow the rules.
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