He's the most wonderful little puppy dawg ever. He's been renting out our back porch since he was a wee little pooch. He's now _ months old (figure it out yourself...he was born on January 31, 2001) After debating for weeks and weeks a name (some suggestions included Rascal, Cozmo, and Thor) we decided on Chewbacca: the Mighty Warrior Wookie.
Lately Chewy has been acting a little different than usual. He has no appetite, he can’t keep his eyes open, his eyes are red and watery and he is incredibly lazy, so my Dad decided to take him to the vet. At the vet, the nice people that work there checked him out and announced that there was nothing wrong. So my Dad brought him home and Chewy ran to a small patch of mushrooms in our backyard, which have considerably decreased over the last few days. He gobbled them up and soon after he was back to his red-eyed-mopy dawg self. That’s the story. My dawg gets high.
One time my brother and his friend Mike were walking Chewy and he got away…. Chewy that is… Well, Chewy ran onto this little kid’s lawn and the little kid was like “Hey little doggy!” Mike (my brother), yelled out “Run into your house little kid or you WILL DIE!” The little kid screamed and ran yelling “Ahhhhhhhhhh” into his house. End of story.
Chewy caught and ate a rabbit today. Made me sad.
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