Am I Spoiled?

I need to apologize for my Mom.  She's been awful busy lately and just didn't have time to do my blog last week.  (Did you notice that I didn't appear in your email last week?)  She said she might have to go another week, but I couldn't let her do that.  We have to be consistent, I told her.  She threw up her hands and told me to do it myself then!

So I am.  I've decided to do a survey because I keep hearing complaints that I am a spoiled puppy.  And I don't really think I am.  Sure there are reasons to think that I may be slightly (only slightly) spoiled.  For example, I have my very own water fountain.  And all I have to do is look adoringly and the water flows into the bowl so I can drink it.

 

And I guess it's pretty special that I have my own back yard to sunbathe in.

 

 

And there probably aren't a lot of puppies that get to cuddle with their Dad on the sofa.

 

 

Some might even think that the fact that I get a dollop of whipped cream whenever mom makes tea for Dad is perhaps over the top.

 

 

Let's not forget, however, all of the many things I do to deserve this special treatment.  For instance, I get the newspaper every day.  Come rain or shine.  ('Cept there hasn't been any rain since I started getting the paper.)

 

And I go to the doctor and follow my diet when mom says I should.

And I try to stay healthy by doing my yoga exercises every chance I get.

And here I am doing mom's blog for her.  I don't think I am a spoiled dog.  I think I get my due.  Don't you?

I wish you would vote on the comments section of my blog and say whether you think I am spoiled or not.  I'm trying to get my readers to use my comments section so I can see if it works. 

Thanks for your vote.

Love, G