I took Bandit for the weekend while my parents were camping. Decided to give him a bath. I left the room for a second and come back to find him checking himself out in the mirror. I dried him off and he then proceeded to lick his paw. Guess I wasn't up to his standards. The poor guy also has seperation anxiety so bad. Everytime I would leave the house he would wait by the door and wail. Then when I got home he wouldn't leave my side. He's getting so old now. He's getting more white on his chin. I'm going to miss him when he's gone.
Thursday, November 20, 2008
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