Hi!
It’s me again. Goose. The Goosenater. GooseStopBarking Moore. Goose No Moore.
I love to run. And I’m pretty good at it. My favorite is when my mom chases me. That’s super fun. She doesn’t like it as much. Especially when I’m running down the street. She says it’s a good thing I have a microchip.
Now, I don’t remember getting a microchip. I was pretty little my mom says. But every year she takes this scanner thing and runs it over my body. Then there is a beep and my number pops up. Mom says it’s important to make sure the number pops up because microchips can migrate (but I’m not a bird!) or fall out, or stop working. My number always pops up so far.
Mom says my microchip will help her find me if I run too far away and she can’t find me. She said that any shelter, rescue, or vet clinic would scan me and my number would come it. Then whoever found me could call my mom and she could come rescue me.
Mom wishes it had a GPS on it so she could find me when I run down the street. I think that would be fun! Kinda like hide a seek!
