I’m still a pup ’cause I’m just 7 months old. Way to young to be lost but I was and I ended up in a shelter. I had to stay by myself when I first got to the AGA doctor-just in case I caught some bugs at the shelter. But lucky me I didn’t catch any and now I’m adopted. I have a new mom and dad and two kids. I even have a dog brother who is a grown up. He is 9 and he knows EVERYTHING! We have a fence around the yard and mom stays home with us so we are going to get her to run around the yard with us. We are going to hint to her that maybe she’d rather make some cookies for us instead of running in the back yard. I hope she takes the cookie choice! Now I’m going to go look at this pretty tree we have. There are shiny things on it and if you look carefully at them you can see a dog face looking back at you! It’s a lot of fun but my big brother dog just kind of rolls his eyes when I get all excited. He’s missing all the fun! Lots of love from Sherman pup(now Truman)