Unfortunately I did get into a little trouble, as I was just so excited to see my Grandma and Grandpa B. Remember I’m only 17 months old now so I don’t have to act like an adult canine for at least another 7 months.
I kept the parental units up half the night and even tried to trick them a few times by pretending to need to go outside to the bathroom only to try and open the door to where Grandma and Grandpa B were sleeping. I even tried to sleep under Grandma and Grandpa’s bed, but Mom was not going for that and had to drag me out a couple of times.
We went on a few walks, and ate really good food, since Dad is a good cook in case none of you knew that – I think he’s doing recipes for a new book with something called “one pot meals.” I don’t care about that since all I wanted was more of those special treats Grandma brought me from Prescription Diet. They were special since Grandma’s dog Aunt Victoria liked them so I wanted to remember her by eating as many as I could.
I am going to be sad when they leave but I heard Mom and Dad talk about meeting Uncle Pat and Aunt Dianne in San Luis Obispo for a visit. That means I get to hang out with cousin Maggie AND Grandma. Mom said I was infatuated with them. Hey they spoil me and it makes Dad crazy but who cares I am getting more attention and affections than usual.
The sore on my foot seems to be getting worse as I am constantly told to stop licking it. I have another appointment to see Dr. Palmquist at Centinela Animal Hospital next Friday to see if it is going to be OK or if I am going to require surgery. Such a dog’s life.
OK, catch you on the other side of the doghouse.