A Monday Wake Up Call for Monkey
Monkey was burrowed so far into the blankets that, had it not been for being short one dachshund at breakfast, he might have kept on dozing right up until noon
Monkey was burrowed so far into the blankets that, had it not been for being short one dachshund at breakfast, he might have kept on dozing right up until noon
It's a back-to-work Monday, but the dachshunds don't want me to go. They're using their "sad eyes" power to guilt me into staying home and entertaining them
Monday give Hercules the blues because his humans are all work and no play. Even using sad puppy eyes doesn't seem to change that. Guess he'll have to go dig.