I’m feeling left out. Today Mummy took us for a ride in her
motorized dog carrier to a kennel near us that I don’t know. There were lots of other dogs going in and
out of it with their humans. There was a long table inside with four humans sitting behind it playing
with writing boxes and talking boxes.
One of them told us to sit. Two
female humans wearing blue pajamas came out of a door and asked us to follow
them to a room with lots of cushions and a platform that looked like the one in
our kennel that Mummy runs on without going anywhere.
This is where I started to be
ignored. The humans in the pajamas
invited Talisker to lie down on a big dog bed and then rubbed his leg while
they gave him chicken. They then played
games with him while I stood on cushions and gave him even more treats. They did at least give me a couple.
If that wasn’t bad enough, Talisker
then got into a glass tank that filled with water and got to play in it while I
had to watch. Everyone knows that I love
to play in water. Having a sore leg is
no reason to get to do all the fun stuff.
Tobermory
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