Sunday, July 28, 2019

Guilt, dog styleT

They whined to go to the park, then plopped down in the shade

You left me at home with Gracie, mom

He pushes the cottage cheese off the dog food and saves it for last

Glad you're home, feed me.
I went out for a few hours yesterday. Okay, it was five. Five hours. You would swear I had been gone for weeks the way the dogs acted when I got home. To make up for the unheard of cruelty of leaving them in an air conditioned house with fresh water bowls, beds, and a couch, I took them to the dog park for a second time last night. They trotted around, sniffed, then settled in the shade of the old tree.

Spoiled brats. Ya gotta love them.
Linda

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