Reposted with permission from Boxer Rescue of Atlantic Canada
I've decided that since I can now see and hear and walk that I'm going to be taking over and writing my own posts from now on. I'm not going to dictate to my foster mom any more. That's so over! I'm a big boy. I can walk out of my crate and scream like a banshee when I want to be fed so why would I not write in my diary? It is my diary, after all. I'm going to post you all a picture so you can see me doing this. And no, I didn't pee on the keyboard. I can't wait to open my Christmas presents.
PS... I'm on my way to the 2 pound mark - my vet's going to be proud!
Love, Brosa
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