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It’s only so often that I make a visit to the office (thus my “cameo canine” moniker)—probably every month or so. Honestly, it doesn’t bother me, these infrequent visits. Seeing my Sametz Blackstone humans and canines but once a month makes those few, great hours of social time on otherwise quiet afternoons particularly special.
Usually Momma keeps me banned to the 5th floor where she works, which is fine: I get to visit with Mr. Knightley (and steal his rawhide chews). When Momma isn’t looking, I try to escape downstairs so I can visit Callie and Moxie and Dylan. I love my downstairs friends, not to mention racing down those five flights of stairs! What isn’t fun about that?
But really, just look at me: have you seen a dog that looks more like an embodiment of fun? And if Dylan’s involved, I’m downright flirty.
So, yes, while I generally love everybody and everydog—except for those “baby” humans in their rolling carts and one, rather freakish-looking dog in my neighborhood—what’s great about coming to work with Momma is that everyone seems to like to visit and play with each other as much as I do (though I have noticed that they generally don’t share chewies).
Whether standard poodle (Moxie) or Tibetan terrier (Mr. Knightley), the man that leads the office (Momma calls him Roger) or the one that feeds me snacks (Will!), I mingle with everyone, and everyone mingles with everyone else, too. All of my canine pals come from different places (which means, I guess, the humans do, too)—I’ve never even heard of some of the parks they frequent!—but at Sametz Blackstone, it’s like their, and their humans’, second home.
Now, if only Mr. Knightley would go back to those other rawhide chews….
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