Right about now, Mama is trying to explain to border security exactly what a blog is and why anyone would want to write one, lugging my luggage through the airport and wrassling my seat neighbour for control of the arm rest. We dogs, on the other paw, are being pampered by the Nana, being fed delicious morsels and living in the lap of luxury. You tell me who the smart one is.
Before she left though, she managed to find a way to humiliate us, as per usual.
If she doesn’t knock it the WOOF off, I might stay at Nana’s forever and ever and ever.
Seriously? Is a small dog expected to put up with these shenanigans? REALLY?
It’s Wordless Wednesday. For more cuteness check out today’s blog hop hosted by Blogpaws!