I heard mom talking over the phone that the pup is coming. Mom got all the things ready. Took out my bed from my crate, stating that the crate would have to borrow to the pup. OK... I don't mind that. As long as I have my bed.
When the car arrived, mom went out and brought back a box. I smelled something. I ran to mom and keep on sticking to mom's feet.Mom took the pup out. Hey!!! Little rascal!!! I'm here!!! WAIT!!!!!!! Mom took out another pup from the box!!! Hey!! What is this all about? Why there are two??? Mom!!! You didn't tell me that!! The two little rascals pee and poo right after they were brought out from the box. Yuckss!!!! Hey, don't do that on the floor, you gonna get punished for that!!! Go to the toilet, please...
Mom gave them some milk and after the milk, they sleep the whole night away. To mom surprised, I didn't make a single move towards them. I didn't go near them. I just monitor them from way up on the couch. I didn't bark at them. I didn't growl at them. I was being so well-behaved towards them. Mom was so proud of me. Hehehehe...