Keith and I have quietly grown quite attached to this little pup. He's a hairball full of fun and frustration. He's actually learning to heel quite nicely, loves to retrieve a ball to you, and already knows how to "sit" on command. Beside the major separation anxiety he displaces when either of us leave the house (or we can't be seen within eyesight), we think he's a keeper. We decided to name him Dash. If you ever come over, you'll see how excited he gets and will make circles in our yard around you. He even springs his jumps when he chases after the ball in the yard. We are quite fond of him.
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