I don't understand why Mom's worn out, I thought today was great! First Mom got up half an hour early so I got breakfast early, yum. Then she put a boda bone in a kong to entertain me when she was at school, but I got it out in a few seconds, yum. Then there was some boring time when mom was at school, I took a nap. Then susan got home which was cool I guess. Then mom got home and we went out to play! we went to the fenced in tennis court at the park, no one was playing tennis, so mom said we could go in and play ball. At first I was disappointed because I wanted to go hunt squirrels, but then she took my leash off and threw the ball! It was wonderful! We went home before I was done, but I got dinner (yum) so that was ok. Now I'm lounging next to mom and all is right with the world.
I guess the next part of the post that mom does is "Guide Puppy News" so I'll try that next. The Tisha count down is at 25 days left. I don't know how I feel about Tisha coming, on one side I'm jealous that the guide puppies get to be with her all the time, on the other side I get someone to play with (Mom is ok, but she doesn't play like a dog). Also I have to teach the puppies EVERYTHING. It takes them so long to learn that all the toys are mine and they only get to play with them if I say so, even if the toys come with them on a puppysit or if mom says she bought them for the puppy. And I have to teach them not invade my space which is right next to mom (I still have to remind kitty of this as she ignores it too often). Also they take about a week to learn the pecking order, namely that I am above all puppies, and only mom is above me...well I suppose Susan and Patrick are too, but the point is that no puppy is above me. Now don't get me wrong I actually like all of these puppies, it just takes them a week or so to figure it all out.
Me in MY space aka on mom |
See I do like most of these puppies. It was a blast every time Delphine came to visit. |
Tazzi,
ReplyDeleteYour post is beautiful and your feelings are perfectly normal. Remember that your feelings are your own and hence you do not have to explain them.
Myrtle, who hopes your Mom will read this to you and smile while at it.