Tuesday, April 24,
Salem, MA
11:00AM I knew
something was going on when I got hauled into Petsmart . I was all excited to pick out some toys and
treats, but I didn’t even get to walk around the store. I had to go to the barber. They gave me a bath and made me get “furminated.” I do not like the blow dryer and barked at
it.
2:36PM Mom and Dad
keep petting on me because I’m “so soft and shiny.” I’m pretty upset. I have worked hard to maintain my odor. Everyone knows me by my odor. Now I smell like tick spray with a hint of
lavender. I don’t even smell like a
dog. I kept getting told things like, “you
don’t want to meet people when you’re all stinky” and “now we can stand to ride
in the car with you.” I should’ve known
then that something was amiss.
9:39PM I can’t get
comfortable. My skin itches and tastes
like soap. My parents watch the Biggest
Loser and ignore my suffering.
10:02PM I go for my
final walk of the day and I get a chicken meatball treat that dad got for me at
Petsmart while I was getting tortured by
a blow dryer and the aroma of a million dog treats.
Wednesday, April
25, Salem, MA
5:25AM My mom leaves
for work, thoughtlessly waking me.
7:59AM I go for the
same 3-4 mile walk I’ve been on thousands of times with my parents. The boat isn’t even at the wharf. It hasn’t been for months. Real exciting, dad. Yawn.
11:14AM My dad has
been cleaning the house for awhile now.
Mom must have yelled at him.
2:00PM I walk past my
dad and try to hint that it would be a good time to go outside.
3:36PM My dad walked
by my leash, but didn’t touch it.
3:44PM My dad says, “I’ll
be back in a bit, buddy,” and leaves.
4:02PM I still haven’t
went for a walk since this morning. My
bladder feels large.
6:00PM Mom is
home! Much to my chagrin, she neither
walks nor feeds me.
6:11PM Dad is
home! Why is there a different car in
the driveway?
7:05PM I’m fed and
walked. I should be going out again in
an hour or so.
8:00PM Some of my stuff gets put in this strange new vehicle
outside.
9:18PM My parents are
definitely going somewhere. They are
putting things in bags and putting the bags in the strange car.
10:00PM The ‘rents
watch Survivor. I still smell like
shampoo and wonder what the heck is going on.
11:59PM My parents
are still up and consequently, me as well.
D-DAY, Thursday,
April 26
1:00AM Go to bed
already you fools!
Seriously? It is
4:30AM. I feel like I just fell asleep. This sucks!
5:10AM My parents
drag me into the strange, cramped vehicle downstairs and I feel like it is an
out-of-body experience. I think I’m
being abducted.
6:20AM I feel like I’ve
been in the car forever and we are only in Connecticut.
9:00AM My parents are
all excited for me and keep saying, “You’re going to get to see New York City.” I was pretty disappointed with the view.
We then go all the way across New Jersey and drive the
mysterious car onto a boat. Again, my view wasn’t very good.
After the boat ride, we drive through Delaware, Maryland,
Virginia, and into North Carolina. I’m
pretty cranky. I wonder how many stupid
pictures I can be posed for.
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