
I don't believe we have "officially" met. My name is Dante I am 1 year old. I was born in Burbank, California but my family comes from Germany. I was told by my father that I come from a long line of champions. That is the reason why I am soooo special. But my mommy says I'm speical just because I am me....don't know what that means, but it sounds nice! Anyway, I am a dog, just in case you don't know by now....nice to meet you! My mommy started this blog about me and that was very nice of her. But the other day while I was lying by her feet and she was typing away I suddenly thought, "I should be telling everyone about my life not her." I know she loves me but she sees things like a human. I see things like a dog. We are different!
For example, the other day I was bored just lying around the bedroom while she was in the bathroom. I like my bone and all but sometimes it gets boring. Anyway, I was lying around when suddenly I saw this rubbery toy in front of me. It was bigger than my bone and softer too. It had all these holes in it and even two round "thingies" that I could pull on. I figured it's there, right in front of me, why not?! So I started to chew on it. I was having a great old time when suddenly my mommy comes out of the bathroom and pulls my new toy away and yells at me. She said it was "foowie" and that I was a bad boy for chewing on it. Boy did I get in trouble!!!! I guess it was her toy and she didn't want me playing with it. She called it a "shoe." Whatever! Don't get her sometimes, I let her play with my toys. You see what I mean...we see things differently.
So from now on, I'll be writing my own blog! Hey, maybe I can get my friends and family to write things too! That would be so much fun! I have a lot of friends and even a cousin named Roxy. You'll like her, she's smaller than me, but older and she has a funny face. She likes to eat my bones. I let her because she's smaller. I have a friend named King. He's older but big like me. He's from Holland but his daddy is from Lebanon. We love to play. He has a front yard in his house and we run around and jump on each other. Then there's Rocky and Chauncy and Cooper and Bulwinkle and Buster. Boy I have soooooo manyyyyy friends and stories to tell you...!!!!! This is going to be fun!!!!




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