That's okay I guess but I'd rather be outside where I can roll in the grass, dig in the dirt and bark hello at friends and a warning at strangers. Yup, that's me...I'm a good watch dog now. of course as soon as they talk to me I want to be petted.
My only complaint? Daddy hasn't taken me for a motorcycle ride lately. But we have a new truck. Mommy calls it Scooby and I get to ride in it, too!
So anyone ready for ice cream?
Sniffing and lickingly yours,