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Life of Luxury 27.10.2007

I’ve been with my new owners now for 2 days, and they have really been two fantastic days.  As soon as I wake up in the morning Carol and Mark have been there to show me where the newspaper is, and I have had some lovely food for my breakfast.   

Carol told me that she is now my mummy and Mark is my daddy.  I know this is not true, because Carol is a human and I am a dog, so it really is impossible and, besides, I remember saying goodbye to my real mummy 2 days ago.  However, I think it has something to do with this ‘bonding’ they keep talking about and as I’m growing to love them already I don’t want to upset them by telling them that my real mummy is a dog.  Carol also keeps telling me that I’m her ‘little baby’ but I’m really growing up now and not such a baby any more.

I’ve also had loads of visits from different people who have come to look at me.  One of them was introduced as my new ‘granddad’.  I think this is Mark’s daddy, and as Mark is now called my daddy, they are saying his daddy is now my granddad.  It all gets very confusing, but I don’t care what they are called as long as they are nice. 

I’ve really made my new cage into a lovely home.  I have the softest blankets I’ve ever felt and with a cushion and my ’snoozy’ it really is comfortable.  Most of the time Carol puts me in there when I get sleepy, but sometimes she also lets me sit on her knee and have cuddles.  Much as I love my cage, there is nothing to beat sitting on Carol’s knee and being gently stroked.  It makes me feel really special and loved.  I try to tell her this by licking her face, but she says very gently that she doesn’t need another wash.  I think really that she quite likes it though because she never actually stops me from licking her.

If life continues like this it really will be a life of luxury.

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