This is Theo. We spend our days together at the office. I guess you could call us colleagues. But we're becoming friends. He's younger than I am and always itching to horse around. He's got good technique for a pup. He goes for the legs forcefully but never maliciously. And when he chews on my year, it's gentle. Like a massage. But wetter.
The other day, Dan dropped the ball big time with Theo's mom, Gina. I've been doing what I can to make it right by giving Theo a bit more leeway than usual. Today, I let him eat my breakfast. Then Gina gave me some of his food. That was nice of her.
Looks like Round 59 is about to begin. Back in a bit.
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