Once upon a time there were 2 dogs. Their owners went to Thailand for a holiday during the festives, and bought the dogs new beds out of guilt. The dogs love their new beds.
The End.
The dogs specifically asked for beds in animal prints, because it’s so in.
It’s so cushy she gets lost inside.
“I’m not trading!”
Is there anything those genious Thais can’t make? I would love one for myself if it came in my size. I actually asked the shop owner. He was too polite to mention I might be a little too big.
I’m not one of those people who boast about what their kids can do or what tricks their pets can perform. But I find this habit of hers quite puzzling.
Do dogs generally sleep on pillows? Or have I done such a good job in spoiling her rotten?
A friend had gone to one of my favouritest place on earth for a holiday. And I’m happy to be entrusted with the honorable task of taking care of the furries.
I like pet sitting for friends. Lucas loves it. I think it we both welcome variety in our lives.
Not that Lucas knows exactly what variety is but that’s not the point. Is it?
No, variety is not a key word for a dog. Any dog owner can knows that. Give them the same treat everyday and they still behave like they’ve never seen it before in their lives.
These babies love me. And I love them.
And not because I have a dental bone in my hand. That has absolutely nothing to do with how much they want me.
