My name is Toby. I am a jumbo-sized Pekingese. For four years I had Mom and Dad all to myself. We enjoyed a lot of walks, and plenty of ear scratching. After significant trial and error, including the loss of one lung (I don’t want to talk about it), I finally learned exactly what it takes to be a “good boy.”
Then one day, Mom and Dad brought this hairless, tailless infant home. He didn’t have a clue what he was doing. So I thought I’d help him out, and I gave him these tips. Then I figured, maybe I can help Mom and Dad out with the bills for my lung surgery. So I put my tips together into this book.
My dad’s name is Chris Seps. He saved me when my lung was twisted.