My favourite thing in the whole wide world is treats. I don’t understand why anyone would eat anything else. Especially kibble. Yuk!
There seems to be enough treats for me but there’s just one big problem.
I have to stand like this for forever before anyone notices that I need a treat from my treat cupboard. What’s with that?
I think I need a bell. Or a nap.
Happy Friday everyone!
I don’t know when my buddy Brutus is going to be here so I had to look at the calendar. I’m going on vacation and then I have to wait a bit. Then a little bit more. Then some more and then he’s going to be here! Hurray!
I think I’m going to have to get some more stuff ready for him. Last time he was here I told him to go ahead and play with any of my toys that he wanted.
Help yourself buddy!
Oh, maybe not that one. That’s my favourite, sorry
So now I have to go through all my toys and see which ones are my favourites. Except that they’re all my favourite and now I don’t know what to do. I might have to go buy some that aren’t my favourites. I wonder if the store has any that are like that?
For sure, though? He can have my kibble, cause I like to share.
It’s about time somebody wrote a detailed report. I know all about the hidden hazards lurking in my bowl. These people I live with are always trying to hide kibble in there. It makes it hard to eat the good stuff.
Kibble is hazardous to my happiness and well-being.
This is me and my buddy Finn. We don’t see a lot of each other but when we do get together it’s usually a lot of fun. I’m quite happy to share my toys and bones with him and I’m more than happy for him to eat my kibble. Have at it Finn! Just make sure you get enough water after. That stuff is really dry.
Oh and to clarify…that baby blanket? That’s Finn’s. He’s younger than me. I don’t use a baby blanket. I have a grown up boy blanket.