Woof, Woof!
There has sure been a lot of confusion around my new digs. I didn’t have a clue what was the cause then I heard a word I’d heard before - “Thanksgiving!” That explains everything. That is a time when every woman I’ve ever known changes from an attentive companion to some sort of constantly busy, pan banging gal, who seems to live in the kitchen.
There has sure been a lot of confusion around my new digs. I didn’t have a clue what was the cause then I heard a word I’d heard before - “Thanksgiving!” That explains everything. That is a time when every woman I’ve ever known changes from an attentive companion to some sort of constantly busy, pan banging gal, who seems to live in the kitchen.
Now I must admit My Lady still has time to talk to me occasionally and we’ve had a few short walks. Things smell pretty good, too! I figure that any time the smells are this good, there should be some good eating around somewhere.
Well! Looks like I’ll never know! Can you believe that what is in my dish is dry dog food! I’ve tried every trick…oopps .. ..Of course I would never use trickery! What I mean is that I’ve sat in the middle of the kitchen and used my most soulful expression and all My Lady does is walk around me. I thought that maybe if I’d made a little noise she catch on that I’d like a bite or two of that good smelling stuff. All she did was to say “Good doggie.” Finally I actually begged. I stood on my hind legs and did that little pawing thing with my front feet that always makes the women a real push-over. So what happens? I get a treat…a cold weiner! And I danced for that? I must be losing my touch.
Still, I’ve been through times like this before, so I’ll just take long naps and ignore all the commotion. I know very well that the word “Thanks” is a good word and I’ve caught on to the “giving” thing too. Someone is always wanting me to “give” them a handshake. That’s okay with me. Sometimes someone says “gimme a kiss” and I simply play deaf with that because I don’t do kissy.
Still, Thanks-giving makes a good word, and I can tell you right now, that being a dog makes me want to say “thank you!” I have a good place to sleep, a lot of good things outside to smell and listen to. I even have two special places so I can look outside. And My Lady is pretty nice, too, although we need a little attitude adjustment on this good smells/dry dog food problem. Well, we do still have this cat problem but I can usually ignore them…except when they don’t move out of my way, but if my leash has a little slack I can take care of that situation real quick.
Yep, life is good. I hope yours is also at this Thanksgiving time.Woof
