First off, sorry that I didn't write an entry yesterday. My humans took me outside. On a leash.
I haven't decided what I think of it yet -- there were a lot of strange smells and sounds. I think I might enjoy it eventually but, for now, it was kind of scary. I was relieved when we finally went back inside and I decided that I would rather cuddle for the rest of the evening than write up a blog entry.
Oh, you know what else happened yesterday? I got a package in the mail! Well, technically it was addressed to the girl-type human but it was really for me. My aunt and uncle in Texas sent me fancy food, a fancy dish and a fancy toy! I'm glad that someone recognizes how fancy and special I am! I don't have the title of Sir for nothing, you know!
Showing posts with label walking on leash. Show all posts
Showing posts with label walking on leash. Show all posts
Sunday, April 10, 2011
Monday, April 4, 2011
Whoa, whoa, whoa. Wait a minute!
I heard the humans conspiring the other day about something called a 'leash'. I hoped that it was an exotic treat or belly-massage technique. I do like both after all.
I was wrong. So very, very wrong.
Apparently, this leash business involves them putting a harness on me and parading me around outside at the end of a rope for all to bear witness to my humiliation. I can only assume this is some kind of attempt to assert their power over me. I will not have it!
That said, this is one of those times when I really wish I had opposable thumbs. I have a feeling they would come in handy in freeing myself from this Torture Device of Doom. Haha, see what I did there? HANDY?! I am so witty.
I was wrong. So very, very wrong.
Apparently, this leash business involves them putting a harness on me and parading me around outside at the end of a rope for all to bear witness to my humiliation. I can only assume this is some kind of attempt to assert their power over me. I will not have it!
That said, this is one of those times when I really wish I had opposable thumbs. I have a feeling they would come in handy in freeing myself from this Torture Device of Doom. Haha, see what I did there? HANDY?! I am so witty.
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