This morning, we heard a person whistle at breakfast. I didn't do it, and Daddy didn't do it. We looked at the only other person in the room, Karston, who went from pursing his lips to a huge smile!
This afternoon, after one of our neighbors called her dog by whistling, Karston whistled again! He spends a lot of time blowing, and every once in a while has his lips pursed just right for a whistle. He usually can't do more than one whistle at a time because he starts grinning so much! But he's very pleased with his new whistling skill.
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