Well, first I wanted to tell you that my dad came home yesterday! I got to go to the airport, but not actually in the airport. One day, when my bladder is bigger I'm going on an airplane ride with him. But for now, I just get to go to the curb
And now for the news of the day: My Mom Finally Got Tagged! I was wondering how come she wasn't wearing her Name Tag at the meetings, like everyone else does. I wear my tags all of the time, day and night! Now I know,,,,, she had to wait to get it in the mail. Her tag matches my yellow jacket! For some reason, she only wears one, and I have to wear 4, one for my address, one for GDA, one for my chip, and one that says I'm a service dog puppy.
I'm so glad that she has her Name Tag now, in case she gets lost, people know she belongs to "Winter"!