apartment life...

 

can be a drag.

 

Especially when you can

remember your younger days at the

big house

where you were able to run

and roam and play the role of

big dog

on the block.

 

 

Sure the close neighbors

down the hall

loved seeing you when

you took the elevator and

wagged your tale

for them

alone

;)

 

But you're a dog

and dogs love

being dogs

 

with yards to run free in...

new smells to explore...

dirt to play in!

 

Then reality hits.

 

This new place has its perks

but...

there are attentions to share

and...

when you have this wee little problem

that is a wee bit embarrassing

to discuss

well...

 

 

they confine you...

bummer.

 

Poor pitiful Dog...

you haven't learned the art

of weeing

outdoors...

wee will work on that

and turn that frown

upside down.

 

Oh, by the way...

her name is Dog...

that's pronounced

Dee-Oh-Gee...

and you'll be seeing a lot of her.

 

Before I say good day...

look what I did...

 

I gave my arbor an arbor.

 

Thanks, Mom

for letting me (and boys)

pull some grapevine from your yard.

 

xo