Today my lady has thoroughly disappointed me. I don't like to speak ill of the inferior, but I do feel the need to get this off my chest.
First, my lady takes us to the car. Of course, I ride inside (no thank you, Romney). BUT, my lady insists I sit in the back seat, not on her lap while she's driving. Well, I think, at least we are going somewhere fun.
WRONG. Second, we get to the Bone Yard, which is closed for new lighting. So, we return home - my lady promising a trip to Runyon tomorrow morning. Not, mind you, in addition to a trip there today, but INSTEAD of one today. So, I'm all dressed up with no place to go. Then, like it is some substitute, my lady then takes us on a lame Palms walk like we get four times a day ANYWAY. Clearly, we already should be getting five walks a day, so this is no consolation at all, just a fulfillment of a duty.
Third, when we get back, my lady attempts to give me an ORGANIC SWEET POTATO TREAT. Always looking to expand my knowledge, I asked innocently, "what part of the pig does the sweet potato come from?"
The answer? It is a root vegetable.
I am seriously displeased and can only hope this evening holds better things.
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