I know it's been a long time since I've made my last post, but really it isn't my fault. You see, Mother has been very busy lately and I can't type very well by myself. My paws aren't that flexible and my dew claws tend to get in the way. It's also hard to gain access to the computer when I'm stuck in my crate all day. Which, brings me to todays topic of conversation.
Mommy got a job and now I have no one to play tug with, chew on, bark at or chase. Sigh. Eight hours is a long time to be by myself especially in a small, well-contained area. The parents tried to give me more space by leaving me in the kitchen. Asides from the occasional crumbs, I did not like it much in there for I tend to slip and slide all over the linoleum. Plus, I can't see what's going on in the living room, and my paws deserve something soft and cushioned to walk and or lie on-such as a couch. I'm a trustworthy Pug...at least behind one's back. I think I've proven that to Mommy. When she leaves me downstairs while she is upstairs, I'll lay on the couch and quietly await her return. It's only when I feel neglected and frustrated that I decide to act out and jump up on top of the coffee table. By the way, foil wrapped, Reese's peanut butter easter eggs are absolutely delicious! I love the peanut butter inside.
All I do now is just sleep all day and I don't even get to watch Animal Planet anymore. I miss watching Animal Cops and K-9 to 5. Now tell me, how am I supposed to learn how to be a police dog if I can't even watch my heroes in action?
This morning I woke Mommy up about 45 minutes before her alarm went off. About 20 minutes before I knew she had to get up, I decided I had enough sleep. It seemed to aggravate her...I think I'm on to something.