I'm always trying to get mom to play with me, but its hard to get her attention when she is playing with "werk." I used to just sit by her chair and wait, but GAH that took forever. Then I figured out that if I stood on my back legs and put my front legs on the arm rest of her chair she would notice me faster. Pawing her arm worked good too for awhile until she started getting mad at me for scratching her.
I've learned a new trick though. When I had to tinkul real bad I started crying. Man, mom sure jumped up fast! So now, when I want to play I cry and act like I need to go tinkul. I've even perfected my cry to a whiny yelping that really makes mom feel sorry for me.
I. AM. SO. SMART.
...you will feed me lots of chicken....
I've been here, living life sassy-puppy style, but mom has been so busy playing "werk" that she says she can't help me with the typings. I think "werk" is a stupid game that seems to last forever and never gets anywhere and mom hardly smiles while playing "werk."
She said she would let me post a couple pics though so that my fan base doesn't think I've been abducted by aliens or scientologists.
This is me at Petco the other night. I wore the T-shirt that my dog mamma's mom gave me. Mom said don't post that one cause she did a sloppy job of hemming the T-shirt, but I said PFFFFFT.
....well my butt did anyway....
Petco is fun. If I "be good" (whatever that means) I get a special treat to eat in the car. This time is was a Barnburger with Cheese.
Here is me being handsome and cute and manly and charming and lovable and seductive....
Actually I am pretending to be sick so that mom will feel sorry for me and give me lots of chicken.
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