Sorry Charlie.....

Ok so, my furraiser did bring me another friend.  Yesterday, she brought me Charlie S.  He is a 6 month old yellow lab, just like me only a different color and older and bigger and a boy.  Ok so maybe not JUST like me.

He loves to play just like me.  However, he is a bit rough sometime because he doesn't realize that I'm smaller.  I've found out though all I have to do is yell a little and Max comes to my rescue and steps in between us.  I guess he is starting to like me but I bet he won't admit it to anyone.

I like my new friend Charlie S. but I don't get it when my furraiser laughs when she says "sorry Charlie".  I guess I'm just too young for that joke.  I watched Charlie as he went into his crate last night when it was time for bed.  He just went right in and made himself comfortable.  I figured, I can do that so I showed my furraiser that I knew what "crate in" means and went in all by myself.

My furraiser keeps telling me that she wishes he would teach me how to busy outside.  I don't understand what she means.  I go outside all the time and I'm busy playing all the time.  I just don't get what she wants me to do........

Anyways, time to play some more.  Bark at you soon.

Wags and Wiggles,
Waffles