Well, my foster parents discovered my sweet spot... my ears. All they have to do is rub my ears and I melt like butter and will do just about anything. I can't help it. I love it when they rub my ears. So I know if I am a good boy and do what they tell me to do, I'll get a treat and a nice ear rub. Oh so nice!
Sunday, May 10, 2009
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