I learned this week, Emma can be good for something. Mom left us this week and Emma knew it was coming. I have to learn this trait. I knew something was up....when Emma got off the couch and followed Mom around like a "puppy dog" after Mom brought a big black box thing in from the garage. So we slipped and slided all over the floors trying to keep up with Mom as she rushed around for something.....Turns out she was going somewhere.
That meant - we are home alone with the guy she lives with. Uh oh, I was not to sure about this. She always watches out for me, and who will FEED ME??? That guy turned out to do a pretty good job. He even went out and bought me some fancy food. He took us to daycare on Monday. I think I made him mad, I jumped out as soon as we got there. I didn't want him to have to wait for me, but he yelled at me and ran and picked me up. (Guess he is not used to the drop off routine we have with Mom) Then Emma and I embarrassed him when we barked a bunch at a pit-bull dog behind the front desk. I think he was glad to leave us! Then I started thinking...will he come back and get us?? He did, and he came early - yippee we were not the last dogs to get picked up. Emma was going crazy so this must be a big deal.
Mom and the guy have been gone a lot this weekend. I think they are training for a triathlon, whatever that is. I know the guy reads stuff to Mom at night about it.
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