Boo-hoo-hoo! When I was about to turn 8 months, my humans went on an overseas holiday for yonks ! Actually, it was for 5 weeks. And they left me with someone I haven't met before. Can you imagine that ? Mwah - still a puppy, left in a faraway place (Zenchel Kennels), with a stanger(Ms.Powers), all-by-myself ?!? Maybe this is the reason why they named me Otso (Spanish for eight), because they have planned for this way before, to make me celebrate my eight month birthday alone. Boo-hoo-hoo!
Then, Ms. Powers said something that had my head tilt this way...
Yesss! I can have friends over for my birthday party! Yippee !!!
Okay, where are they? I have my toys ready to share.
Woohoo !!! There's Frank the beagle boy. Here's a toy, Frank. C'mon, let's play!
Okay, you can run with my toy and I'll chase you and pretend I can't catch you, alright?!?
And we run around... and run around... and run around, happily ever after.