Now this may seem silly to you the reader, but, clearly, Max is learning to talk. He wants to talk so badly that he tries various sounds out that I have never heard another dog make. He barks to go outside to do his business but that is not really talking. When I put on my work sneakers in the morning he really gets into it. He carries on quite a conversation with me and does his darnedest to interrupt the process. He play chews anything he can and squirms under my feet all the time while I try to get the shoe laces tied up. He vocalizes throughout and seems to me to be saying, "Don't go to work!" "Stay home and play with me!"
If I ask Max a question he tilts his head and looks me square in the eyes and tries his darnedest to answer. If I try to make the sounds he is making, he really gets hopeful. So, I have concluded that Max is trying his best to talk. I hope he succeeds. The world need another Dr. Doolittle. Then maybe Max could translate for me what other dogs are saying and I could then intercede between them and their masters. Wouldn't that be fun? I keep encouraging Max in this endeavor. Happy travels.
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