Rainy Days and Tuesdays....

Earlier today, I was outside playing and stretching my limbs and merely getting my afternoon exercise. However, after a while I grew lonely for my mother and sisters and wanted to return inside......I barked for my mother to let me in. Apparently, there was something amiss with her vision, as she could not see me. Her sight was rather cloudy.



I called for her again. Ahhhhh eye contact.



I rushed in. I was so happy to see her. Hello mother!! Hello!! I am just so happy to see you. I must give you smooches..... However, my mother was speaking sternly to me for some unknown reason. Then, I looked over to where my mother was pointing.....

"WHO DID THIS?"




I looked around to see who was so irresponsible as to jump up on the furniture at all, let alone with muddy paws.




I looked and looked, trying to find the miscreant. Hmmmm, no one over there looking guilty..... Why is my mother looking at the floor???




UH oh.............. (heavy music rising to it's peak). I am quickly thinking of how to blame this on Katherine, but she's no where in sight... drat. Ahhhh.. the old hanging head in shame.... that will do it.... And.... the ever popular without a doubt, no getting in trouble......




(drawing from my magnificient acting skills, thinking of what it is like to be out of treats, or left alone with Katherine in charge... eyes welling with remorse.... there, I have the look now) I slowly raise my head and say


sowwy..............