I like to talk… they call me a Wo Wo Dog…(You try and say THEIR words with a long snout.).. It’s a good thing Daddog’s receptive to my brain waves…. the latest thing had to do with My new room in the Ma-Hall… Pillows… velvet….Bone dispenser.. Heated Bed…..Hey I deserve it… We could all be attending a BORING service,,, making up stories about how much we Miss them.. of coarse I would have gone to live with MARK an MINDog.. they know how to treat a Girl… So alittle space in my Honor … Is it too much to ask… Why does it always come back to Square /foot cost…How soon they forget… …sometimes WO WO has other meanings…(. A big shout out to LIsa for the Room idea)