Good thing the competition for favorite
grand-dog is over –because Paxton would have REALLY knocked himself out. Last night when my human got home from work,
we were in our usual frenzy state when she got home. She let us out of the house where we
performed our barksplosion. Then we
RACED back in to be fed. But THEN, our human TRICKED us. She went outside and opened the car door and
we ALL raced in. Yay! We thought “we are going somewhere!” Little did we know she had to drop something
off at a neighbor’s place - .8 minutes from our house. We drove there and waited in the car – and
then went HOME. Mind you, we WERE hungry
for supper. So out we came.
While we were dining, our human went to
change and put on her comfy, dog fuzz/drool-friendly clothes. When she came back in the room, Frodo and I
were looking “funny.” She looked at
Paxton – and there he was on the dog bed.
Remember – he had some “intestinal” issues last week – so although he is
now FINE and is back on his regular diet, my human has been giving him a scoop
or two of pumpkin in his meals. Well
there was Paxton, on the dog bed, with a whole BIG open can of pumpkin. Frodo and I were just in awe – how did he
even carry the bloody thing? My human
had forgotten to put it away – and he stole it from the counter. He sheepishly turned it over to my human. Busted.
Today is Saturday – and we are looking
forward to a fun-filled day with our human.
She thinks she is going to do housework – and run errands. I think we can convince her otherwise.
Have a good one!
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2015 Linda Wozniak
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