The daily ponderings of a smallish dog with a big bark and a propensity for belly rubs!
Wednesday, August 29, 2012
Staying up with Dad
Last night I stayed up really late with Dad. It was fun! Mom had gone upstairs to bed so there was no one to bother us. But, when Dad took me upstairs and put me in my crate, something horrible happened! When I ran in my crate, I accidently knocked my cookie out. Dad closed the door before I could get it. I could see it and I could smell it all night long. I whined a little but I knew Mom would get mad if I barked. So I just had to wait and wait until she let me out in the morning.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment