Listen Sienna, who do you think you are? I'm the boss, I'm Number One. Got it? Ok, so you are really really cute but you better know your place. I don't like it when Mom feeds you or give you water. I don't like it when she goes to your pen and plays with you. I don't like it one bit. The only time she is allowed in your pen is when she has to clean your crapola. Whew! For a little shiba, they sure stink! Stinkier than mine. ;p Just letting you know, I'm gonna be in your face for awhile. But since you are my sister and to show you that I'm not such a bad dog, you can post your pretty mug on my blog knowing that I have complete editorial rights to all of them. Shout out to my Uncle in Boston, it's his birthday! :)
They gave her a 2nd name officially. Apparently, I have one too albeit not on record. I just want to play with her and squeeze her and give her my ninja back move but it's too soon. I like her but then I don't like her. The jury is still out. :) Ok, I admit it. I'm a little jealous. After we picked Sienna up, we went to a nearby dog park for me. I needed to stretch my legs from the long ride. Mom passed Sienna to Dad while she takes me to the park. Lo and behold, Mom screams, "a shiba". A shiba was about to go inside the park with her people. Her name is Joji and she's 5. Mom let me inside the park and I went wild and rolled around the grass. She went back to Sienna while Dad went inside the dog park. Mom carried Sienna and introduced her to Joji's people. Sienna wasn't allowed to walk around the park. I bolted again as we were leaving the park. I got as far as the baseball park. The people tried to help my Dad. Mom was carrying Sienna and I heard her call my name. That's when I went back to the parking lot and they all went inside the dog park again. I followed them but before that, I almost gave Mom a heart attack when I got too close to the fence next to the highway.