I didn’t fall off the face of the earth. Honest. It’s just been boooooring.
I don’t go downstairs, but you should have heard it. No wonder I had to do an extra amount of sleeping!
Then some other guy came and he’s going to tear out the driveway and put new concrete down. That’s going to be this week. What is this world coming to anyway? Doesn’t Mom know I have to run and play ball?
Sage! Quit your whining…how many walks have we been on? How many times have we been to the river this past week?
Well, maybe that’s right.
I did do something really good though. Mom went out the front door yesterday (without me, thank you very much) to talk to the yard man. So, I decided to go to! I’m not allowed to go out that door because every other time I’ve run across the street to find an elusive cat or squirrel. And Mom and Dad have to chase me down. I don’t go far, but sometimes I find some really stinky scat to roll in.
I digress….I got to the sidewalk and I heard Mom say: “Sage! COME” And I turned myself around and went right up to her! See? I can do something right. AND, I got lots and lots of treats.
And just for that (well I think that’s why), I just heard we are going to the coast in a few minutes! Maybe I can dig for dollars again.