So this was the WORST weekend ever! My mommy ran away for the WHOLE weekend. She drove to Grandma's house first. The nerve! Then she drove to my Auntie K's house because she just had a human puppy. Remember this picture from the giveaway post:
And how I said to ignore the wrappings in the background? Yeah, I didn't realize the presents had to be personally delivered! Anyway, she played with the puppy thing...at least play as much as you can with a puppy that's only 4 days old! She also gave lots of attention to Auntie K's dogs, Howie and Moxie. I met Howie once and we became pretty good friends, so I was sad when I found out Mom played with him without me. Mom said I wouldn't have liked all the commotion at Auntie K's house, though. I'd have liked it more than being home with That Daddy Guy.
Yeah, I didn't have a good weekend alone with him. I'd go into details, but Santa Paws might be reading. Let's just say I got into trouble Saturday afternoon and was still in trouble Sunday when Mom got home. I think I've charmed my way out of trouble though.
Here's a picture Auntie K took of Mom, Howie (the white one), Moxie (the black one), and Baby S (the striped, least furry one)