Linking up with Mrs Monologues today
Sully is our darling Furbaby,
and while most of the time he is incredibly smart
sometimes he proves that he isn't human, he is a dog...
When I wake up, I let him out the back door (no fence, but he stays on our property away from the street, told you, smart) and start my coffee.
After my coffee has started, I open the door and look out to see if he's done with his business.
Sometimes he has run around the front of the house with the neighbor dog (who comes over and calls on Sully to come outside, it's pretty cute...though neighbor dog is not).
Instead of coming back around to the back door, no matter how often you call him
Where is he?
Sitting at the front door
for me to use my human brain to figure out where he is, I'm sure is what he thinks.
|Geez, Mom, what took you so long!|
I couldn't get him to not look so forlorn lol
I guess that's what I get for thinking,
"Oh! Today is Furbaby Friday! I need a Furbaby picture!"
Then (excitedly) shouting,