Yeah, I know my younger person is coming home. He comes home every weekend.
He’s not going away again in a couple days?
He’s here for a whole month?
Oh oh – I mean, yay, he’ll be here for a whole month.
Hmm. He yells at me when I try to pull mischief on my person. What to do? What to do?
I’m going to have to get sneakier with my mischief. It’s hard enough now when I keep getting locked up in dog jail.
Now I’ve got to work even harder.
First, let’s see.
My younger person always has food around. There’s got to be a way to get some of it.
How can I get at that food without him seeing me?
Oh look, he’s going to give me some.
Want the fry! Want the fry!
Oh please, hurry and give me that.
Can’t you see I’m drooling here?
I can already taste it.
I don’t believe it!
He ate it.