Promise 1-26-08

1-26-08

Saturday – It is becoming routine that Dad and Mom go somewhere with Bonnet on Saturday’s. The same old place again, is what she told us, but this time she got a yummy treat when they stopped on their way back. Bonnet said she got 1 ½ pieces of chicken and loved every bite of them! Why don’t they give me good stuff like that? I have forgiven Mom for yelling at me and now want her to pet me all the time again. She must still be angry at me though because she does not pet me unless she wants to.

Monday – When Mom got home, rather late, she met Dad and they both took Bonnet yet again. This time they were not gone as long and Bonnet did not come back with them. We only got about an hour of play time and we had to go back to bed because Dad is sick and does not want us running around and pestering him.

Tuesday – Some strange man brought Bonnet back. Isee said he used to live in this house and she used to live with him. He put Bonnet in her pen and left. I don’t know who he was, but I think it was that man that was at the dog show who took me into the building the one day. He is scary and I barked at him this time! Mom was late coming home again and she fed us when she arrived. Dad was close behind her, but at least we got some play time in the evening.

Thursday – Snow! I got to go out and play in the snow and it was a great deal of fun! I hope I will get to play in it some more before it melts again. Boy did I get one over on Mom for a few seconds. She was talking to someone on the phone and left her dinner on the table, I knocked the paper plate on the floor and started eating her dinner. It tasted good, but she caught me. I got yelled at and avoided Mom for the rest of the evening. The food was good, but I think it was the sauce that was the best! I never had barbeque sauce before, but it tasted yummy!

Friday – Snow! It is still out there and I love coming in after getting it all over me and soaking Dad and Mom with it! Mom fed us all early, but did not go anywhere right away. When she did leave, it was with Dad. They must have eaten while they were out because I could smell it on them.

 

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