Change is Good

I have had to deal with lots of changes in my young life.  I changed families when I was just 12 weeks old.  Then after living in Clayton for a year, I moved to Arizona for 7 months and then back to Clayton.  But always I had my familiar crates to climb into for security. 

When we got back to Clayton, however, me and Mom decided to try something new.  She had set up my crate up in the bedroom but I wasn't feeling like using it much.   So after awhile, she asked me if I would rather have a Doggie Bed to curl up in.  Well, I didn't know, 'cuz, I didn't know what a Doggie Bed was.

Well we went shopping.  Yes, she takes me shopping sometimes.  I'm really good at helping pick out doggie treats when we shop.  Sometimes I even bring them up to the cash register.  I'm a big help for Mom when we shop.  So I looked forward to shopping for a Doggie Bed, whatever a Doggie Bed is. 

We picked out a pretty blue cushiony thing, but I wasn't at all sure I was going to like this.

 It seemed a little small.  I would have to work on this a bit.

So I tried a couple of different ways.

  

Finally I found a rather comfortable spot.

Yes, I think this is a change I'm going to like.  Doggie Beds!  zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz

Don't ever be afraid of changes.  They can be awful nice.

Love,

G