The daily ponderings of a smallish dog with a big bark and a propensity for belly rubs!
Tuesday, May 28, 2013
5:30AM wake up call
Mom is always talking about getting up early and going for a walk. I decided to help her out this morning. I was tired of being in my crate and the sun was out. It was only 5:30 AM but I wanted out. I started doing my patented soft trembling whine-this is guaranteed to drive Mom crazy and make her get up. As usual it worked. Mom got up with a grumble and got dressed. Hurray! We can go on a walk together I thought. But no, she took me outside, then put me in the kitchen and went for a walk by herself! How rude!
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