My bestest friend Auntie Cary packed me my very own lunch today. We had a lovely time eating together at noon at the church on the mountain. She forgot the broccoli, but the chicken was very good. Then she left, and did not take me, even though I made it very clear I wanted to go with her. I patiently waited for her to return:
I was waiting outside with Mom when Auntie Cary returned. She said I could stay with her while Mom ran a church errand. I talked to her before we went inside so she understood how unhappy I was that she had left me. She said I was “really something else.” I hope that meant something good.
P.S. She gave me guilt treats. 🙂
Isn’t it cool how my good friend Jabus keeps the hall floors so shiny that they reflect my beautiful hiney?
Teehee, *blush*
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I love the reflection of your heiney 😛
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Absolutely, my wise terrier friends. And yes, those floors are practically blinding!
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Yes, I work hard giving her pet therapy all day, so the least she can do is take me when she runs off with her mother. I think she might have had treats in her purse.
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The first doggy lesson- Hit them with guilt. Those are the shiniest floors that we have ever seen.
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Sounds like a fun day. Good idea setting Auntie Cary straight early on…
Love and licks,
Cupcake
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