Friday, January 29, 2010

I think Mom is feeling bad about leaving me

Mom and Dad are going on a short trip to celebrate Mom’s birthday. She’s REALLY old. Something like 350 in dog years.


They booked me the best room at the pet hotel and got extra play time and extra treat time for me. They’re dropping me off right before the last play time tomorrow so I’ll get to play with some new friends before I go to my room. My room is heated to 72 degrees 24/7 and I’m right up front where all the people are. I can also see what’s going on from my room, which is nice for a nosy guy like me.


Mom is sad that she’s not going to see me for a few days, so I got some new fun stuff to play with today. I really like it when Mom feels guilty.


Here’s my new cookie machine. It didn’t take me long to figure how to make the cookies come out. Mom put treats in it. Dad put kibble in it. Guess which one I liked better? Dad ended up picking kibble up off the floor.

I tore a hole in my blankie and Mom didn’t have time to repair it, so look what she loaned me! She loaned me her mink blanket! OK, it’s not really mink, but it sure was fun to roll around on.

Mom told me that they give out a pawgress report from my visit at the dog hotel. I hope it’s not like her report cards when she was a kid or I’m in BIG trouble!