Friday, November 2, 2007

Come home Daddy!

I am a little out of sorts right now. Daddy is away at a trade show so Mommy has been taking care of me for the past few days. Unfortunately, Mommy has a rather haphazard schedule, which means my walks have occurred at irregular times. This is throwing my bathroom regimen way off. Daddy needs to come home quick before I develop PIBS (puggy irritable bowel syndrome).






This is me and Daddy striking a pose -- notice the similarity?
I did manage to outsmart Mommy: she puts my treats in little plastic sandwich bags whenever we go outside. Last night she dropped the whole bag on the floor as she was leaving for work. I saw it fall, but being incredibly sneaky, didn't tell her. I just looked at her, pretending to be all sad that she was leaving me all alone. Then when she was gone, I pounced on that bag and ate all those beef jerky treats! Yum!



2 comments:

The Devil Dog said...

Good job on sneaking the treats from your mom. We hope your dad comes back soon. When mom goes somewhere without dad, we don't really like it either. Love the picture of you and your dad.

Roxy

Seadra & Zoe said...

You do look just like your Daddy in that picture, wrinkles and all (sorry Daddy).

Love, Seadra and Zoe