My Sunday

Today something terrible happened.  Jean did not want me to put it in my blog but this is my blog so I am going to tell it how it is.  Jim thought Jean fed me breakfast and Jean thought Jim fed me breakfast.  They were both wrong.  It was 9:30 a.m. before they figured out that I didn't get breakfast!  They finally gave me my breakfast.  Then Jean felt so bad I had extra treats, extra tennis ball sessions, extra loving and an extra long walk.  I guess is wasn't so terrible after all.  Actually it was a good day.  We went to the trail for a nice long walk.  There were lots of good smells along the way.  Jean let me sniff all I wanted.  When we got in the car go back home Jean put me in the back.  I hopped over into the back seat.  Jean made me go in the far back.  It was worth a try.  My dinner was right on time.