Obedience

Me here! Kite!

Mom is teaching me. She is teaching me obedience.

Mom say, "Heel." I look up at her. I trot by her side.

She says, "Go Touch!", I go touch.
She says, "Sit!" I turn. I sit.
I get cheese!

Mom says, Front!" I sit. Right in front.

 

But my favorite is Alligators and Crocodiles. With Banner. My brother!

Tule!

Kite here. Me! Kite!
I have a girl friend.
Tule! Tule! Tule!
She is fun.
She rassles good.

Mine!

Kite here!
Me! Kite!
Ball!
MINE!!

Weave

Kite here!
Me! Kite!
Mom is teaching.
She is teaching me.
She is teaching me to weave.
I get cheese.
Weave cheese!



Play Ball!

Kite here! Me! Kite!
Boy came to play.
He came to play with me.
He came to play ball.
With me. Kite!

We had fun!

I Am a Teacher

Jib here.

Mom needs help. Kite needs to learn how to take the dumbbell. Mom doesn't speak Dog. So I am teaching the whipper snapper.

You pick it up THIS way

That's right

Don't DROP it!

There ya go

Now walk with it

You're welcome, Mom.

Growing Up Wart Hog

I'm here. Me! Kite!
Me!
Mom loves me!

Jib here.
Mom says she loves Kite's fuzzy face. His little fuzzy face.
I say his face is looking more and more like a wart hog.
Lumpy at the tusks. See?
Mom says she loves him anyway.

Mom here.
Sailor used to think Jib looked like a wart hog when his head grew funny lumps. And Sailor said he smelled like one, too!