I just don’t really have much to say about Lamar these days! He had calmed down greatly, but he’s still the same funny Lamar he has always been. It’s crazy...for a wile it seamed like things were going slow and I’d have Lamar for the rest of my life(I hope he passes). But now, any day we could get a call from The Seeing Eye telling us they’ll be here to pick up Lamar.
Just today I was remembering the first day we had Lamar. I held him almost all day. I thought he was the most adorable little puppy. Wow, has he grown into a smelly old crazy dog. Haha no, but on the inside I still love him like I used to. Without Lamar things will be very different. It’s been a GREAT experiance, and I’m not sure how I’ll respond when it’s all over. I’ll be happy, but at the same time miss my little buddy.
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This "story" is about a seeing eye dog in training. All of the mishaps and fun I had with raising Lamar to be eyes for someone blind.
