I like that the parents talk to me and explain everything. How else would we understand each other? I too share my experiences with them.
Though sometimes they aren’t doing quite what I’m asking for. They can offer me a drink of water instead of cookies. I just have to repeat myself quietly and emphatically. I guess it’s necessary to get them trained.
Although the explanation is lost in translation, I think they are just cunning. My Mom and Dad understand everything for sure!
P.S. I wait until everyone will walk away. I want to listen to one of my favorite songs Whiskey Bar. Join now!
And yep, Happy Birthday, Jimmy! I love you!
… near the house there is a pizzeria. I can’t understand why dogs are not permitted to enter?!
I do not know how in others (I rarely go to restaurants), but in this pizzeria are not allowed.
People are strange (thanks to J. Morrison!)… They invent different promotions to attract visitors, and at the same time not see their super-profits underfoot! … in our time of financial crisis (not invented himself, my dad says so).
I love cheese, meat – needless, about the biscuits and say nothing. Yes, I would have eaten twice than dad. Or – three … No, exactly – six times!
In general, we’ve been thinking and decided to open a pizzeria for dogs. People also can come in, but cats can’t. They don’t like a pizza (as neighbor’s cat Vasya said, I specifically inquired) and can only to hiss and to tease. Let they stay at home.
I went to listen to “People Are Strange”. It’s the one of my favorite songs.