Can't Resist Big Mac

Here we are at week 4 and come to find out my trainers have been writing weekly blogs about me. When I found out, I said “hey!” this is all about me, so I should get to write about my life at least once. Don’t you think? Ok. Here goes. Mac here telling you how it is, straight from the horse’s…er… dog’s mouth. I’ve gotta say I like it here. I think I was made for this retirement life! I’m a social butterfly, I love greeting people and people seem to like that. And there are ALOT of people here. The food’s pretty good, although I think I could stand to get a little more of it. I’m going to school and the classes are easy peasy. I pretty much know them all (my commands), but my trainer insists on going over them again and again and again. Fine with me. I get more treats!

I’ve met some friends and a couple of cute girls that can’t resist the “Big Mac!” I’m very handsome, if I do say so myself. Seriously though, I mostly chill all day. I like to hang out in my kennel. It’s very comfy. I’m always up for some action. I like to hang out and talk to peeps and pups. Oh, and that big yard thing where we get to run free for a few minutes. Love it! Need more of that.

All in all it’s pretty cool here. Gotta go. I think I hear a squeaky toy calling my name. I wanna check that out. See ya later.