It makes me so happy when I see him peeing on the training pads or when he sits when I tell him to "sit!". It makes me smile to see his sweet face look up when I go visit him in his room. It breaks my heart to hear him cry and whine when we leave him alone in his room. It makes my heart melt when I see him sleeping so soundly with no care in the world.
Ah he gives me so many different feelings throughout the whole day. Caring for him is like seriously caring for a baby or newborn. I am constantly worried about him: whether he's eating enough, pooing the "healthy" type of poops, peeing in the right places, or being trained correctly. I hope that he'll grow into a playful, friendly, yet trained pup :)
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