Death of a Duck

Hey Pupsters -

Long time no pup! I have been a bit pup going to play group, playing with my toys, and having fun with mom and dad.

While dad was away last week, mom picked up a few "treats" for me over at Skiptons. Skiptons is the cool pet shop where I used to go to training at the Pawsitive Dog! Mom found these PUPTASTIC chicken treats. She overheard the sales person telling an owner of a "treat picky " pup, that these things were THE PUP! BOY, was he right! I LOVE THEM! Put them in my crate and I RUN IN THERE FULL SPEED. Ask me to do anything and if you have one of these things in your hand, you will have my FULL attention!

In addition to these treats, mom bought me a DUCK! Now, we all know that Springers are FIELD dogs. I LOVE THE DUCK. It makes a cool duck noise which makes my dad roll his eyes! And guess what...I have been able to tear the duck apart! Yep, that's right, I have opened up the duck and ripped out its insides.....In fact, the duck fluff is all over the living room floor. As usual, Dad doesn't seem too happy about this, but hey, I am a bird PUP!

Ok...Lost is on TV - so it's time to hang out on the pupottoman with dad.

Power to the DUCKS! heheheh... Just kidding.

PTTPs!

Logan