This is Not Fair

The family gave me a rawhide bone the other day.  It was a big deal and a BIG bone.  I am very proud of that bone.  I walked back and forth in front of the family for the first forty five minutes or so that I had it.  They didn't seem to make such a big deal of it.  So then I started making a big deal of it.  I circled it, I told them about it, I walked away with it when they would come to admire it.

Now it appears I have done something wrong.  They will only give it to me when they leave the house.  They are telling me I am rude and possessive.  Humph!  They only need to acknowledge that my new bone is too cool for words.  Really, a little growl shouldn't upset anyone!

I went on Holiday!

I was at the spa for a week!  I had quite the life.  Attention, petting, company, grooming, what else could a dog want while his family is out of town.  I heard they went on some driving trip.  I can handle the car, but it does get so tiring.  And then dealing with the dogs out there at Grandma's can be too much.  I'll take the Dog Hotel any day.