So here we are in what the parents call a weekend. Okay so it seems that they count days and when they get to a certain number it ends. It all sounds a little strange to us, but as always they do things their way. Anyway, we aren’t too crazy about this thing called a weekend.
As you can see Annie’s gone belly up again. The reason is, is that during the week (the first days of this time thing they do) dad goes to work and mom is with us almost all the time. We play and get ice cubes, we have chicken with our dog food and chicken water to drink. We nap and watch her craft, that’s when she gets her hands all inky and stuff.
But on this weekend thing, dad is home. And he takes mom away. For what seems forever.
They don’t seem to know that when they leave we think it is for, forever. Oh yeah, they give us rawhides before they go, you think we’d learn not to fall for that, but we love rawhides. And then when we’re done, we realize they are gone. It’s a cruel trick and so Annie has pulled out all the stops. Going belly up usually works, but not on this weekend thing.
So if you would, have a little talk with them, tell them, not to go.
A sad and lonely Quigley and Annie
Oh yeah they say they were only gone 3 hours, but we think it was more like 3 years
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