To sum it up, he thinks he is awesome. ALL THE TIME.
And, even when you get mad at him, he looks at you like you must be crazy, cause you know, he thinks whatever he did is LEGEN-wait for it- DARY.
I didn't tear up my dog bed...I created snow. INSIDE. In MAY. AWESOME.
Yesterday, we dropped Bo off for the day at a new doggy day camp. We are planning on having him stay there later this summer while we are away on vacation, and the camp requires the trial to see how your dog gets along with all of the other dogs. Well... it didn't go so smoothly:
I is sad. Someone messed up my awesomely handsome face.
Apparently he didn't do the best job of picking out a new friend, and ended up with a nice little gash on his nose. He was pretty mopey the rest of the day, since this was the first time that someone had seemed to question his awesome-ness.
So we gave him lots of treats and snuggle time, and he seemed to recuperate quickly. Plus, like Barney Stinson says...
p.s. the other dog ended up in "doggy time out" and Bo received 5 tail wags on his report card, so he actually did quite well.