I found a cigar on my walk to the Santa Fe Plaza. It tasted great, but Mom and Dad took it away and I couldn't keep it. They said that it was bad for me. So, don't smoke or eat cigars.
I am going to puppy kindergarten on Monday evenings. They taught me to sit, walk by Mom, and stay. That's OK, but Mom taught me some great tricks, high 5, high 10, lie down, roll over, crawl, and take a bow. I'm working on fetch, but it's hard to give the frisbee back to Mom.