Mommy said Gizzys first mommy and daddy died and that is why he needed a new home. Mommy said Gizzy lived in a condo! I bet that is why he didn't know what grass was. I had to make him come out in the yard with me. You see Gizzy didn't know he wasn't suppose to pee on the floor in the house.I wondered why my mommy put these dumb looking pads on the floor for. Than mommy told me Gizzy didn't have a yard where he use to live so he had to pee on these pads. I really think that is dumb!! Anyway I got that dumb little dog to follow me. And let me tell you that was a job!!! Now after I showed him to pee in the yard I had to show him how to play in the yard too.And yes I had to share my toys. I didn't like that but after while it was ok. And mommy did buy Gizzy his own toys so we did learn to like each other.But there was one thing that made me real mad at!! This creature started coming in mommys bed and he was always there.Well I said ok I will show mommy I started sleeping in daddys bed. You see my daddy snorts alot and that keeps mommy awake and since Mom hurt so bad Daddy went in the extra room to sleep.You know after awhile that noise daddy makes gets to you so I went back with mommy. Mommy told me even though Gizzy was in bed with her she still missed me so now I feel better, my mommy still wanted me. You know what?? I started to like that little dog, as hard as I tried not too. But I had to show him how to do everything.He didn't even know what toys were for!! Than I found out he us good to get things for me. Like going outside! You see mommy and daddy were so glad that Gizzy learned to go outside to pee that if he went to the door they would come right away to open it.So I use to tell him to go to the door and make like he wanted out.When mommy or daddy would open the door out I would go to play and Gizzy would turn around and go back to bed. Boy that was fun! and I got to go out to play alot more. I don't know why that dumb Gizzy wanted to stay in bed so much when there was all kind of neat things outside, Like the dirt! that was fun to roll in or to dig in. You could bark at all kinds of things. The best was chasing the mail truck.Gizzy would even come out and do that with me.
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