You know someoneās special when even Chooch gives the nod of approval. And thatās exactly what happened today. Two new guests walked into the yardānervous, curious, and completely unaware that the final judgment rested in the paws of one very particular pup.
Chooch isnāt just any dog. Heās got standards. Heās seen it all, sniffed it all, and if he doesnāt like someone, youāll know it within seconds. So when these two new friends arrivedāsmiling, with treats in their pocketsāthey knew the real test was still ahead.
At first, Chooch just stared. No tail wag. No bark. Just that serious little face he makes when heās thinking. He circled them slowly, sniffing their shoes, backpacks, and hands. One of them crouched down and gently said, āHey there, buddy.ā Chooch gave them a squint. It was clear: the jury was still out.
But thenāmagic.
One of the guests pulled out a squeaky toy. Chooch tilted his head. Intrigued. Then came a gentle toss of the toy across the lawn. Chooch ran after it with surprising speed, grabbed it, then paused. Instead of running off to play alone, he turned⦠and brought it right back.
That was it. The moment. Chooch approved. šÆ
From that point on, it was tail wags, belly rubs, and full-on snuggle attacks. He followed them around like theyād been best friends forever. Sat on their feet. Rested his head on their laps. The whole Chooch VIP treatment.
For everyone who knows him, it was clearāthese guests werenāt just visitors. They were accepted. Welcomed. Trusted.
And when Chooch approves, itās not just a cute reactionāitās a seal of character. Dogs know energy. They know hearts. And Chooch? Heās got a sixth sense for good people.
So hereās to the ones who passed the ultimate test. Chooch said yes⦠and thatās all we need. š¶ā ā¤ļø
