You wouldn't think that I'd know when Friday was, and yet... somehow I do. Maybe it's the way Mom & Dad are all happy when they get home. Or, maybe I've figured out some sort of pattern.
I had a day much like most. Dad gets up at 4:30, we go outside. Then we get to go back to bed with Mom until she's ready to get up. I like that. I'm not a big fan of getting up early. Once we're up, we go out again... then we get a biscuit. It's so awesome. I get really excited over biscuits. I even do this funny little hippity-hop dance. It's my way of asking Mom to hurry up with that biscuit already.
After Mom heads off to work, Ruben & I do what we do best. NAP! Then we get up, move around a bit, do some stretching and it's back to, you guessed it... more napping. We have to store up lots of energy so we can greet Dad when he gets home. We shower him in kisses and then follow him around until he settles into his recliner. Ruben has his favorite spot on Dad's chair and so do I.
We also usually know when Mom should be home from work. Ruben sits in the window and just waits and watches. I just listen for her. Boy, when we hear the car pull up, we really get excited. We save plenty of kisses for Mom too. She loves all the kisses we give her when she gets home.
Tonight I played some tug-of-war with Mom and Bo-Bo (one of my favorite toys). After that, well, I'm ready for another nap and snuggle time.
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