1. Where is your favorite place to sleep?
I sleep in many places... but my most favorite one of all is underneath Lizzy's blankets on her bed. Lizzy wonders how I can still breath under the thick blankets all night.
2. Is there a specific trick your humans make you do to get treats?
Oh yes, lots. Sit, lie down, roll over, high five, shake a paw, play dead, jump, speak, spin, turn, stay, dance, and many more.
3. If you could spend an entire day doing anything at all with anyone what would you do and with whom?
Oh boy... this is a hard question! Well, I'd love to go to the beach and Lizzy and her mom, or I'd love to go for walks around the neighborhood with Lizzy and her mom, or I'd love to do agility all day with Lizzy and her mom, or I'd love to chase my tennis ball all day with Lizzy and her mom, or I'd love to go on a car ride with Lizzy and her mom, or I'd love to cuddle all day with Lizzy and her mom, ...
4. What is your favorite toy?
Tennis balls and cats! Cats are fun to scare, and tennis balls are great for rolling under a low couch so that I can't reach them and then I have to get my humans attention so they can get the tennis ball out from under the couch for me so that I can roll it under again.
Hmm... Well, I'd probably change it so that my humans have to take me for lots of long walks every single day.
Guess what? Lizzy made me my very first frosty paws! I was so excited! She gave me one a couple days ago when it was hot outside, and it was so good... It was peanut butter flavored.
Of course, Lizzy made me sit and wait forever while she fiddled with her camera to take a picture of me.
Then finally, she said "okay" and I started licking my treat. I tried to eat it whole, but it was too cold and big, so I just licked it and licked it.
I actually didn't even finish it, because it was so big and I got full. Lizzy said next time she'll make it smaller.
Did you know... that my birthday is coming up very soon? It's on August 15th, that's only 16 days away! Woohoo! And guess how old I'll be? Can't guess? I'll tell you. I'll be 3!
"Lizzy speaking. Sparky, you're not turning 3. Stop lying to all your friends."
What? Lizzy, go away. I'm trying to update a blog here.
"Sparky, I'm helping you update your blog. You have to tell the truth."
Hmph. Fine then... I'm turning 4!
"Sparky... don't lie... or else I might not take you on a walk today."
Um... Lizzy, you're so mean. Okay everydog, I'm turning 5! Now, no bugging me about my old age.
"Sparky! Just spit out the truth. How would you feel if your friends lied to you?"
Ugh! Alright, alright! I'll tell the truth! And then Lizzy, you'd better get out of here! Okay... I'm turning 6! Yes, 6! I may be old, but I still look young!
"Except for the grey hairs that are forming on your eyebrows."
LIZZY! Go away! You're embarrassing me! And it's not grey hairs, it's grey paint from rubbing against the freshly painted walls in your room!
"That's true, but all the paint has washed off and you still have grey hairs on your eyebrows. Like it or not, you're getting old."
I am not! Just... just... go away. Please. Before I really lose my temper.
"Alright, alright. Just remember to always tell the truth."
Yeah, yeah... good, she's gone now. Do your humans ever get this annoying? So now you all know... I'm turning 6. I'm old. I'm grey. And I'm embarrassed to have been caught in a lie. Oh well...
By the way, I am very sorry to hear that Oscar has left us. I never even met him yet, but I miss him terribly. At least he's having a good time in heaven now.