Yup – Dad left me. I overheard him telling Mom he needed a break from ME but I guess I deserve it. I give him a run for his money since when Mom told him a dog would be a lot more work than a cat he said those famous words “it’s just a dog.”
I make it my job to have him continually eat those words, but really? Did he have to go all the way to Kansas City, MO to get away from me. AND he went to see that little thing Zade. Apparently him and Mom are the godparents but Mom chose me. She decided to stay home with ME while Dad went to the christening so I thought I would show him how much perfectness he missed.
I did not bark today when dogs came by, I let Mom take a nap since she was tired from her week AND I napped all afternoon in my crate all on my own. I did not bug her for my dinner like I usually do and she asked me at 4:30 if I wanted to eat so I followed her politely into the kitchen. I don’t think she believed I was the same dog that lives here.
I think Mom realizes it’s Dad who is the instigator. HE is the one who riles me up. So people when you think my mischievous behavior is because I am a Weimaraner it’s really not. I am smart enough to know when to behave perfectly and when to misbehave when I feel like it.
So there you have it – the weather Weimaraner is reporting perfect behavior and a beautiful sunny day with a temperature of 75 degrees in Santa Monica.
Things can’t get much better than they are now and I realize today that I’m grateful for my life. Maybe when Dad gets back I’ll try to be a little better behaved so he doesn’t feel the need to go away again. After all – I would not want him to replace me with one of those baby things. I really do like children – I just don’t want them to live in my home since I am the ONLY child here.