But one thing I always hear my foster mother tell everyone is that I have A LOT of energy. I like to move, and sometimes find it hard to stop. I really love running in circles. It just feels right and I always feel so happy doing it. Everyone comments on how I have my tail high in the air, and a huge smile. "Hey," I'd like to say, "Life is great and I feel good!" Sometimes if my foster mom is nearby I'll run by and take little nips at her ankle, trying to get her to move or play. I also do this funny air-biting thing when I play. People laugh and say I look like a little "Pacman." I'm not sure what that is.
Another thing about me... I want to see everything everywhere, and I want to know what everyone is doing all the time. If anyone is doing laundry, I'm underneath waiting just in case something falls. If they walk away and I see something hanging out of the washer or dryer, I help out by taking it. If someone is cooking, I'm right nearby observing. If anyone goes outside to dig in the yard, I like to dig right next to them. If someone takes out the trash, I like to follow and watch. I guard them to make sure they are safe. Basically, I really love to help.
Another special thing.... I LOVE food. If you drop any, I'm right there, if you leave it on the table, I'll pull down the tablecloth and help you clean it up. Sometimes people leave the cupboard door open for me so I can climb in and get the cereal box. I've learned that it's not difficult to open these up. You just have to push in these flap things, and then bite at the plastic. It's pretty easy. The only thing I don't like is my mouth isn't long enough to reach to bottom no matter how hard I try, and sometimes the box gets stuck on my head. It's so embarrassing!
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