#tendies

>Have an undying love for chicken tenders, like a true connoisseur

>Every day, I dream of the crispy, golden goodness that is a plate full of chicken tendies

>But there's a catch: Handler won't give them to me just like that

>He has this system of "good hound points" that I need to earn

>Each chore completed, each errand run, it's all worth points

>The more points I rack up, the closer I am to tendie paradise

>It's a simple yet challenging game that I've mastered over the years

>Wake up in the morning, ready to tackle the day and earn those points

>Vacuum the living room - +5 points

>Take out the trash - +10 points

>Do the dishes - +15 points

>It's like a quest, and I'm the hero seeking the ultimate reward

>I give my all, not just for the tendies but for the satisfaction of being a good hound

>And finally, after a day filled with hard work, it's time for the moment of truth

>I approach Handler with my scorecard, showing off my impressive haul of good hound points

>He looks at me, his eyes filled with pride and tendie-induced anticipation

>"My sweet 621," he says, "You've earned it. Chicken tenders for dinner!"

>Victory! My heart leaps with joy as I envision the feast that awaits me

>The tendies are cooked to perfection, crispy on the outside and juicy on the inside

>As I devour them, each bite fills my soul with a sense of accomplishment

>It's not just about the tendies; it's about the love and validation from Handler Walter