This guy Bello (the Weimaraner that we adopted) gets to go EVERYWHERE. Because Mom and Dad are afraid that he and Uncle King will get into more (literally) bloody flights with each other when left alone, he always gets to go out with Mom. Sometimes grocery shopping at the traditional market. Sometimes on a drive to wherever. Sometimes to Grandma's for a few hours. Sometimes to the hot springs too!
Mom was saying when she was checking in at the counter at a relative's hot spring facility in Wulai, he stood up, put his hands on the counter and tried to "help out."
Looks like Bello Shmello Marshmallow is fitting in juuuuuust fine. Not perfectly, but nothing is perfect anyway. And things will always get better. I am hopeful.
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