Sunday is my day. Both of my people are home on Sundays and know this is MY DAY, MY RULES and MY TIME!
We usually go directly to my favorite stomping grounds … the pet store. But this morning we have to change up the agenda and stop by the vet. ARGH! Just because one of my people thinks I might have a little parasite on board. They worry too much but I am willing to put up with it as long as we follow my agenda for the rest of the day.
Here I am waking up on the people pillows. Why should I use my dog bed when there are 400-thread count pillows to be had. (really, do they think I can’t tell the difference?)
So forgive me but I must get ready for a day of LUCY RULES> More on that later. Woof.