I'm "so good" because I play nicely with Sweet Pee and Penny and Chlo-wee and before this place, with Elliot and Josephine and my fave friend Winnie. And also because I don't potty in the house anymore and only sometimes look real close at the kitchen counter for sweets, and I keep myself very busy if there are toys around.
And I'm a much better cuddler than "The Ancient One."
I don't have a big head, but you should also know how I sit nicely, and lay down all fancy-like. I can do a 'roll over for treats' and a 'touch,' and sometimes I can 'wait' if the sweet goodie isn't calling my name too bad. I also can con-centrate and look very wise and show my foster lady that I am a grown-up and deserve grown-up things like not being in my crate when they are gone and not told to "shush" when I sing my songs.
When I told my foster people how good I am, they both looked at each other, but they didn't say anything. I looked around too, and I saw some of my very special toys (like shoes and socks and re-mote controls high up because they are only for my private time when the foster police aren't around. I can get to them, you know). They told me to show you this video because sometimes if I don't get a goodie when it's my turn to have one, I say "gimmee" with my nose. To be very honest with you...I think I was set up. You'll see.