I asked Mom to find photos for my blog.
I expected that the scenes where I was bored in my position and they were still watching
some TV drama would let you all know how my people were bad for me!
But what she chose were these.
These are all from the day before yesterday!
Mom: "Don't complain about us. Just start your blog!"
All right ...
I was here in Aoyama Park with my people.
As you seen, it was a fun time for me.
Fetching a ball.
It's my job.
I like to put my face in deep in the water, woof!
Tokko has no ability to throw the ball.
She always say, I'll throw the ball, but then she just drops it only 1 to 3 meters away.
That's OK. I don't want to hurt her feelings, so I pretend to enjoy fetching (the dropped ball).
With Mom. She is so so.
Usually, she dresses up like Mr. K, but no ... no, no, she is not at all like him.
But I'm a good dog, so I respect her feelings and act like I do with Mr. K.
She says "Fetch!" and I do fetch, although I do even if she doesn't say anything.
She should know that I'm a retriever.
Hi, Mom. I got it!
I know that you want me to put the ball on your left, right?
Here you are.
Please throw it again.
I love fetching the ball.
Fun, fun, fun.
I don't leave the ball even when I'm having water.
Woof! I'm happy!
My people were saying that I look like a brown rat.
I don't know what they meant.
It was a wonderful day.
But don't forget, this is the scene from the day before yesterday.
They were watching 'Breaking Bad' all day yesterday.
And today, I went out with Mom and Papa to the Hiroo area, and I walked with Mom to the Ebisu area.
I know that now is the time to wait in my house alone while they go church in Roppongi.
Not only that, actually I know that they'll eat sushi on the way home all by themselves without me.
That's OK, I'm a dog.
Love the photos of you drinking water and peeking out the door. You are a character.
ReplyDeleteBut you are a great fetcher. Yesterday I went to the Crescent Park with DMF, Lota and Brutus, and Lynene and Macey. Macey is a female white fluff ball who weighs about six pounds. But she can run very fast and fetches a little ball. Lynene, her mom, brings lots of little balls that squeek. I steal them and make them squeek over and over. Lynene tells me to go get my own ball (which doesn't squeek) because she doesn't like my slobber on her Miss Muffin's little ball. But I had a great time. And I fetched over and over. I was very tired. DMF was worried that I had overdone. She's weird. Then I met a new dog, a female who had just had puppies. She growled at me. But she doesn't know that I'm a likeable guy. She just needs to get to know me better.
Over and out for now,
Your pal, Jimmy Mac