Pet Therapy

Oh boy, that was great fun. Last night we joined a pet therapy group that Mom and her old greyhound were in. Well, Mom did ask permission first.   I met 4 new hounds I hadn't met before.  That was nice, but it got even better. As we worked our way through the building, the people were terrific and so happy to see us.  A pretty little brindle girl and I showed off our sits and downs. We  got pats,hugs,scratches, and even a few treats.I could get used to this very easily.

Mom thought I was having a bit too much fun when I started pulling her down the hall to find more people to meet.  I don't like to make excuses, but I was really excited. Another first was riding an elevator. and I was calm,cool, and collected with that.  Hey, it beats climbing up and down stairs.