We became friends quickly...
... and we loved to wrestle!
I also get to know a small dog. According to his owner, he is nine years old and he has no teeth. I've decided to call him Mr. Gums since I don't know his real name.
We played for a while...
... and checked out each other's bums.
The humans also took me to the butcher's shop. Mmmm... food.
How can any canines resist this glorious food??? Thank goodness Missus bought some chicken for me. I am having chicken for dinner! Whoppee!