Sammy is keeping a watchful eye on me so that I don't forget . . . every time I walk near the dog biscuit shelf, I must give out treats!
Of course, the dogs like to think this happens every day, but perhaps today it really will.
Yesterday, we watched an episode of the old TV show Colombo. I love the show, not only because of the clever ways that Lt. Colombo solves the mysteries, but also because of his basset hound. On yesterday's show he left his dog in the car and asked the dog to take care of the car. "If the car is here when I come back, I'll give you another biscuit," he said, "and if the car is gone, I'll give you a biscuit anyway because I love you."
That's just what I say to my dogs when I leave home - I ask them to take care of the house . . . so far, the house has been here when I've come back. But either way, they'll always get a biscuit!
"Enough about dog biscuits," PG says, "just let me know when the weather is warm again - until then I'm staying in this comfy sleep sack!"
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