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The first week I slept downstairs, to be right next to him We're keen to build the bond, and do our best for him It's two steps forward, one step back Sometimes we've thought, it's just a few brain cells that he lacks Then for sure he's getting there, he's really learning lots It's go go go, up down, round round Pull off the table cloth Just when we think he's such a cute young pup He's doing well, he's being good, and really growing up He's even asking to go out by waiting at the door He decides to let us down And does a finely placed architectural poo In the middle of the floor
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Jan 28, 2013
Jan 28, 2013 at 2:24 PM UTC
Little Bear
The first week I slept downstairs, to be right next to him We're keen to build the bond, and do our best for him It's two steps forward, one step back Sometimes we've thought, it's just a few brain cells that he lacks Then for sure he's getting there, he's really learning lots It's go go go, up down, round round Pull off the table cloth Just when we think he's such a cute young pup He's doing well, he's being good, and really growing up He's even asking to go out by waiting at the door He decides to let us down And does a finely placed architectural poo In the middle of the floor
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Jan 28, 2013
Jan 28, 2013 at 2:24 PM UTC
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