Well, you know that if it were not for sticks and my girlfriend Katija, winter would be very boring.
When I can't get to the Doggie Park to see K, I have to entertain myself with something. Sticks are everywhere. But big sticks are my favorite. Love them. Bigger the better. Trees are even better. I ripped this one out of the woods and I can rip it to shreds for fun.
Daddies wonder why I do this.
Hum, should I tell them I'm pent up? That I have lots of energy? That I need roughage? Whatever that is. I heard them say that.
Dog gone, I really don't know why I like sticks so much.
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