Monday, September 3, 2007


I (Rocco) pride myself in being able to slip out of harnesses.

They don’t hurt me. And they don’t even really bother me. I just like the challenge of getting out of them.

I’ve almost chewed through a couple fabric ones, until mom caught me. I’ve slipped my paw through a few others, and just recently I learned how to unbuckle a fancy one made in Italy.

It freaks my parents out.

Though I would never dream of running away, especially from my momma, it is so much fun teasing them.

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