“Gone to the Dog”

I wonder what all Mom is putting in here.
I wonder what all Mom is putting in here.

 

I'm just going to take a quick look in here and make sure Mom didn't accidentally pack any of our treats.
I’m just going to take a quick look in here and make sure Mom didn’t accidentally pack any of our treats.

Hemingway……why does Mom have her bag that she packs stuff in out in the middle of the room?

I heard her tell Uncle Bob that she’s going to take care of a dog for a few days.

Why would she do that?  Have you been driving her crazy?

You know that neither one of us is old enough to drive.

Houston, we have a problem.

My name is Hemingway and what do you mean?

Does Uncle Bob know where the treats are?

I’m sure Mom told him.

Oh Happy Day!!!  We’re going to be getting treats six times a day!!!!!!!!

We don’t get treats six times a day.

Uncle Bob doesn’t know that……………

 

9 thoughts on ““Gone to the Dog”

  1. doodz…iz yur mom goin THER or iz de dawg comin ta yur houz ??? either way itza win win ….coz ewe can file for: stress induced treetz N toy time…a cordin ta law 8773GTTWOO-12.004HEii …when a kitteh iz stressed due ta noe fault oh hiz owns; de staff MUST get de kitteh extree toys N treets ore face time in de poe key

    heerz two a redmouth whalefish kinda week oh end !! ♥

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