My Scoot-Poots.

This is Scooter, Poodies, Scoot-Poots, & Goot-Goot. Lotsa names for a little 10lb dog. He sleeps with his tounge sticking out of his mouth, and he will lay on his back for hours. He's scared of thunderstorms, & he rolls on his back when he's in trouble (or just wants you to not be mad at him). He snores in his sl

eep, and wakes you up by rubbing his head all over your face. If you ask him if he wants to take a nap, he'll run upstairs to your room. He can't quite make it onto a bed (due to his little legs not being able to jump very high--yes, he goes straight into the mattress), so you have to help him up. If you ask him if he wants to go for a ride, or "bye-bye", he will wait for you at the door. He loves running around in the snow, and hates the rain. He will attack if you even act like you're harming one of his family, and he hates people walking on his sidewalk. He has a girlfriend named Millie, who I will write about later. He will cuddle with you and sit with you if you are sad or lonely. He notices if something is wrong and will give you kisses on your face. Scooter has been in the Wilson family for about 8-9ish years. He has been there through all of my middle school & high school careers. Through every heartbreak and happiness. He's never left my side. He's my best friend.

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