Monday, January 11, 2016

Mom & Dad Went to St. Louis

And guess who came to take care of me?

Yep, my favorite puppy sitter.  I took her on long walks and showed her all my favorite paths.  She does everything I tell her.  

Well, not everything.  I did tell her that Mom and Dad ALWAYS give me extra treats on every day that ends with "y".  She didn't believe me. 

I pouted and tried to beguile her, but it didn't work.

I didn't get any extra treats.   I think she's on to me! 

Oh, well.  Maybe when Mom comes back she'll be so glad to see me, she'll give me extra treats!   I can dream, can't I?

Love, G
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