So, what about me?

How about a little about me…. I was born on November 30th near in Iowa. Learning to share was something that I had to discover right away, as I had 7 sisters! Can you believe it?! 7 of them, all picking on me. My Mom loved us and took very good care of us, showing us how to eat, walk, run, and even how to play! I really liked the play part of learning. We lived in a nice warm area in the garage. One day, about 3 weeks ago, some strangers came by. These strangers were pretty interesting; they picked me up, and stroked my fur. They even found this spot behind my ears to scratch that made my tail wag so hard it practically fell off! They smelled different, but they were very nice to me. They picked me up and put me on the garage floor, I think they wanted to play, but it was a really cold floor! All I could do was cry, my poor feet were cold. Then, the nice girl picked me up and petted me, I liked her a lot, and I really liked the boy too. Well, they put me back with my Mom and pesky sisters for a while, and the strangers went inside with the people that fed my Mom. After nibbling on some of my sisters, the strangers came back out to get me. The boy picked me up, and held me while the girl who fed my Mom gave me a nice pet on the head and said good-bye. Then, they took me outside! It was a scary place, but I was curious to see where we were going. The boy (who I learned is my master named Ryan) put me on warm blanket that was on the girl’s (who I learned is my master named Nichole) lap. I learned that we were in the Truck, and that we had a long drive to go home. I was pretty scared, but eventually I fell asleep. I woke up, and must not have digested my lunch very well, because I threw it up on Nichole’s sleeve…but it still smelled pretty yummy; so I ate it again.

Then, we stopped the truck, and Ryan picked up, and put me on the ground. It was really cold and white. That white stuff, snow I think is what you call it, was cold on my little feet. I think they wanted me to go to the bathroom. I tried really hard, but I was too scared. So, we got back in the truck and kept driving. Soon, the truck stopped and they told me that we were home. I’m not sure what it meant, but I was glad to be out of the moving truck.

We went inside the house, and I got to run around and smell everything!!! There were way too many smells to check out. Ryan and Nichole sat down on the floor with me, and showed me this giant fuzzy thing. At first, I thought it was another dog and I was a little scared. But, I learned that I can bite it and it does not bite me back! It's my Bear, and it's mine, no one else's. I am very nice about sharing it with Ryan and Nichole though.

I've been at my home now for 3 weeks and have learned that I'm supposed to out by this big glass door that I can see outside of when I have to go to the bathroom. And, when I sit on my rear I get a really yummy treat. I also learned that stairs are not so scary, and really fun to race down as fast as I can. That's all for now, see you soon friends!