A Favorite Picture

Mom says this is one of her favorite pictures of me. I was playing tug with one of the dogs and I was taking a break. It is almost spring here and the weather this day was exceptionally warm. In fact we have had a really easy winter. Good for me since I was just a pup during it. Now I'm a youngster.

Mom says I'm checking out my independence. I think that means I'm willful. My last class is this Saturday and then I'll be on to another. Hopefully, I will learn not to jump and mouth people pretty soon. If I plan on visiting any nursing homes my manners will have to be impleccable. Okay, I know, I have a ways to go!

I'm going to be 8 months old on St. Patrick's Day. I'm getting big and although I don't look exactly like Reba (my predecessor) I must remind Mom, Dad and just about everyone else of her because they call me Reba. I don't mind. My nickname is Nicka-Reebs. Actually I have alot of nicknames. Mom calls me her big mookie (should probably be moochie). I'm not picky at all about what I will eat. If Mom likes it, I do.

Okay, I'm at the computer bothering Mom to go outside. So I talk to you later.

Ciao, Nicka-Reebs (for today)