I seem to be getting left out of things around here a lot this week. It's getting old.
Monday My Boy gets in the car and goes to the skate park. Without me. I kicked up a major fuss. So badly that Mom had to call My Boy and let him try to talk to me on the phone. Didn't work. I just wanted him home. She finally called and told him he had to come home before I drove her crazy. I think she may be on to my game.
Tuesday they left me so they could go to the grocery store. Hello?! I would love a trip to the grocery store too you know! I only take things off the shelves and run with them at PetSmart. Have you ever seen how fast my beloved PetSmart Ladies can run? Amazing.
Wednesday she leaves me to go to the doctor to get some of the stitches out of her hand. Yes, she is still milking that bite! She really just needs to get over it at this point. I said I was sorry! I wanted to go so the doctor could see I am not really a Tasmanian devil like he thinks I am. I am really a sweet, sweet pug who just got a little pissed off. Momentary lapse on my part. Tucker would piss anybody off, I am not alone in feeling that way either. Just ask 99.9% of the people that come to our house and they will back me up on this claim.
Mommy has promised she will get off this computer and snuggle on the couch with me all afternoon today and all evening too. We are going to snack,watch movies and nap a little too. I do love snuggle time! Even guilty snuggle time. Hey, I will take snuggle time any way I can get it!
My Pout Face