Welcome from Winston
I don't know much about these blog things, but my friends at the dog park said that all you do is write down stories of what's going on in your life and people will read them. I'm guessing you probably don't want to hear about all the rear end licking and stuff so I'll skip that.
I am the proud namesake of my own doggie treat store. It's called Winston's Nom Noms. My mom didn't like her favorite little guy eating all that junk food they sell at the store so she decided to make me cookies from scratch. Now, I will say that sometimes that crap can taste mighty good (the STORE bought crap... I think the YARD crap falls under the same category as rear end licking) but it's not good for me or my striking figure. Anyway, each batch of her recipes made a bazillion treats, so she started handing them out to all of her friends. Everyone loved them so much she decided to open a store!
I love helping my mom bake treats. I am the official taster. Ok, ok, ok, sometimes my brothers "help" too, but I really think they just get in the way. My way. My way to all of those treats!
I like to play a lot! It's my all time favorite thing to do. Sometimes my brothers don't want to play and I'll head butt them all over until they either give in and play with me or make a scary GRRAARRRCH noise. When they make that noise, I know it's time to either find a people or go play by myself. I also like to go driving in the car with my people. I'm kind of weird about drive through windows though. My belly part likes it when I can beg a french fry, but my guard dog part doesn't want them sticking their paws in my car. I get kinda split personality about that. My mom says that I am bi-polar, whatever that is....
Well, I guess that's about it for my first blog. Leave me a note if you have any questions about my treats and have a great day!
Baroooof!
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