Hemingway, do we get a vacation?
Steinbeck, why are you asking such a question? Mom would quickly tell you that every day is a vacation for you. Mom has to go to work and I have to stay home and take care of you. That means all you do is sleep, eat and play.
Is that a vacation?
Well, it can be.
Is that what Mom did when she went on that vacation last weekend?
Not really. Mom was busy running around with her girlfriend, checking out neat restaurants, looking for fun things to buy and playing with her girlfriend’s dogs.
Trust me. Playing with dogs is NOT a vacation!!! What did the dogs look like? Were they as cute as I am?
Give me a break. Here’s a picture. Each dog has a favorite toy as you can see.
MOL!!! I see what’s wrong with them. They both look like you!
Mom………on your next vacation……….I’m going with you! I know I hate to ride in the car but taking care of Steinbeck is getting harder and harder as he gets older. I need a vacation!