So there I was, a Cover Dog, my photo on the cover of a newspaper, right there on the cover of the Daily News Tribune, for everybody to see! And my story was the cover story, “Jottings from Joey”. And it said, “Chocolate Lab’s blog gives dog’s eye view of world”.
When my mom came home that day, she was screaming, “Joey! You’re right on the front page! You’re a COVER DOG!” Not shouting angry, shouting excited. And shoving this newspaper into my face. Okay. Does that make me famous? Does that mean my parents will feed me more chicken from the table when they sit down to eat? Does that mean that I will go on more and longer walks and runs? Does that mean that they will allow me to sleep on their bed at night?
Today when I went to my veterinarian’s for some reason, they said, “Joey, you’re famous!” Did I care? One of the technicians went over to a jar of treats and got me one. Now that’s what I cared about! That and all the love that was there!
About my photo, most people say I looked “regal”. People have said to my mom, “It’s amazing he could stand still for so long while his photo was taken.” My mom calls me “statuesque” though I don’t understand what that means.
The newspaper story that my friend Dan wrote was very good. It was all about my blog, and about my book, the book that my mom wants to find a publisher for. When my mom tells people about my book, they say “My son would love reading that book.” And so my mom keeps on trying to find a publisher.
My book is like my blog: I write it to help other people who have dogs, and to help other dogs, of course. I write it to help children who have dogs to understand their dogs. I know what it’s like to be a dog, and I know what it’s like to be injured. To be a dog is fun! To be injured is not.
There I am! My photo was right next to the New York Times, right on top of Barron’s, and right under the Boston Herald.
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Wow great post! Congrats!