It's snowing here and blowing a gale. I am a very lucky dog, you know. The other day I hurt my paw and it bled. Pam decided to buy me some boots because she's worried about some rot disease. Anyway, now she thinks I might have one leg shorter than the other, after my cruciate operation. I love my little boot. It's very fashionable, black, with a gripper sole. Quite tough looking. It's good to keep in fashion you know. There are four boots but I think we're only trying them on the back paws. They make it much easier for me to stand up as well. There is a new bed too. I don't know what she was thinking. It's way, way too small. Heard her say she's buying another and she'll stitch them together. It's good to be loved.
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