I know the Daddy will be a good Daddy to my new sister, because he is a good Daddy to me. Before I went to the groomer, the Daddy used to clip my toenails. I would sit on his lap, and he would clip them. The Mommy wouldn't do it. The Mommy would give me my baths, though. The Daddy also takes me running once in a while. I think that is why I am such a fast running dog. When the Mommy and Daddy take me to the dog park, I can outrun almost all the dogs there. The Daddy laughs and laughs. I love to hear the Daddy laugh and to see him smile. I will act silly sometimes just to see a smile on his face.
Another thing the Daddy does is he protects me from storms. Last night, there was a big, bad thunderstorm where we live. It was so bad it broke some trees, and dogs know that trees are very strong. When it was storming, I snuggled right up next to the Daddy. He was calm and watching TV. Because he was calm, I knew that I was safe. I know that with the Daddy and the Mommy around that I will always be safe from storms.
One of my favorite parts of the day is when I wake up and see the Daddy's face. He says, "Hey, Manny." I pretend to still be asleep so that he will play with me. Then, once he starts saying, "Manny, Manny" and rubbing my belly, I do my stretchies. All of a sudden, I will jump up and say, "Hello Daddy and Hello World!" I love waking up every morning and seeing the Daddy and the Mommy. I also love it when the Daddy comes home from work, so I can tell him all about my day. I jump on him and run around the house to show him just how excited I am to see him every day.