Though that may have been why he was unique. Bo was still a puppy, gleaming with curiosity. And for this, he was ripe for teaching. For most of his clownish acts, Bo listened obediently. His only problem was learning to not excrete his waste anywhere he pleases, an antic best seen where his first greeting in a friend’s house was “Hi! Hi! I’m peeing on this bed!” Annoying as it was, he still seemed to have that foolish smile on his face. It followed him wherever he went, and presided over his tricks.
Even if Bo was a “good dog,” his seemingly unstop