Smidgey here. This week I'VE taken over mom's keyboard. Woof.
It's not like she's using it much these days anyway as SHE'S NEVER HOME ANYMORE. Boo-hoo-aroo!
She's actually not gone ALL the time, but it sure feels like it. Yip-yip! Mom used to be my special buddy. She fed me. She worked on her computer while I 'helped' (sat on her feet). Between her comings and goings, she ALWAYS took me on a loooong midday walk. But no more...aaaa-rrroooo!
At first I was pretty mad at her. Grrr.
Now I just mope around the house trying to find things to do. Arf.
Should I jump up here and see if there are any crumbs?
Or here? Something smells good...
One day I jumped up HERE and did my business. Not because I had to go particularly bad, but because I was MAD.
BTW, it was only #1, but you would have thought it was #2 because dad was ANGRY! Whimmmmmmper.
I know I shouldn't have, but I had to let them know that I am NOT happy with this new life situation. They moved me and mom abandoned me. All. In. The. Same. Week.
But now that it has been a couple of weeks, I realize life isn't as terrible as I thought. Woof.
Dad comes home in the middle of the day once in a while (apparently his work is really close to this new place) to let me 'relieve' myself (not on his bed).
And Mo gets home much earlier than she used to! I overheard them talking about how her school is really close, too. This makes me happy.
|See my grin?|
The only one not close is Mom. But she still always feeds me in the morning and she makes it a point to take me on looooong walks on the weekends - even when Dad wants to go home early. She's good like that. Yip-yip.
My life has changed, but it is not all bad. I've still got my rawhide and my comfy pillow and red blanket.
|I'm pretty adept at selfies, aren't I?|
And now I have time for writing poetry! Yappity yap-yap! Check out my latest poem below.
Bis später, (I even have time to learn German!)
too much time on my paws
peed on a bed
dad angry with just cause
©2018, Bridget Magee. All Rights Reserved.