BTW, one of my ears don’t work right because it was bitten by another dog and he broke the cartilage. Dad always makes fun of them saying, “wook at these fwoppy ears, bat dog!” I don’t know who bat dog is, but if he has ears like mine, he can’t be all bad. Dad also likes to mess with me by sticking his fingers in my mouth when I’m yawning, tickling my ears, or tickling my paws. Meanie. But, I love dad, cause he gives me lovings, and he loves me cause i give it right back!