After all, I am the perfect dog.
I never get into mischief.
Well, if I do it’s all Scratchy’s fault.
But this weekend my people were totally full of mischief.
They locked me in dog jail and went off hiking without me.
I can’t believe they didn’t take me.
And they used some excuse about me going over the cliff.
Well yeah, there was water down there that time.
I wanted to get to the creek.
I won’t go down a cliff with no water at the bottom.
But not only would my people not listen to me, now my person is stealing my blog so she can post pictures on it.
And I’m not in a single one of them.
Talk about rubbing it in.