What I want to be when I grow up...

Mom took me to work one day to meet some of the other people she works with.  They were all pretty cool and gave me lots of attention.  She got me this neat work uniform that says, "Therapy Dog in Training". 

On my second day at work, I made a whole bunch of people feel better.  All that petting and hugging just wiped me out so I took a little snooze in the office (don't tell anyone).

 So, when I get old enough, I have to go to school to learn to sit still so people can pet me and give me treats.  Sounds like hard work, but someone's got to do it (wags).  Guess I'll  make that sacrifice!!