Tuesday, September 07, 2010

What the heck?

There was a lot of activity in our house this weekend because Mom and Dad decided to work on our house. They were in and out of the garage a million times (in dog years) and making a lot of noise in the house. The great thing about that is they decided that we all needed a treat from Dairy Queen so we all hopped in the car and I got my very own bowl of vanilla ice cream. I liked it a LOT. Mom took it away from me before I was finished, saying something about an episode of the poopies last time she shared ice cream with me.

In case you’re wondering, this ice cream was just fine and I got to have my leftovers for two days.

Last night I totally freaked out because I noticed something new on the wall. I barked and barked at it because it didn’t belong there. Mom told me that it’s been on the wall for two days and thought it was funny that it took me so long to notice. I didn’t care how long that thing was on the wall, it didn’t belong!

Bark! Bark! BARRRRKKKKKK!

Mom decided that I needed a formal introduction to the thing on the wall, so she picked me up and let me sniff it and we played the ‘touch’ game a few times. After that, I decided that the thing can stay but I’m going to keep my eye on it.

Mom and Dad need to quit messing with the house. I like it just the way it is and I don’t like it when things are moved around or added to my space. I even get upset if Dad leaves dishes on the counter. Put those dishes in the dishwasher Dad! They don’t belong on the counter!

Bark! Bark! BARRRRKKKKKK!

Dad says that I get my OCD from Mom. I don’t know how Mom could possibly have Obsessive Compulsive Dog since she’s a human, but whatever.