Friday, April 19, 2013

I Hate to Admit it, but....

It's very,very rarely that I have to admit I might be wrong, but I panicked today when I thought I was going to be abandoned this weekend with no Mamas, No My Martha, and most important, No Food.
Mama #1 left home earlier today and has not come back yet (Now she's Mama #5998). Mama #2 (Now Mama #1b) is at home with me. I did go for a long, forced march tonight, but I really didn't mind; I still got my treat and chewy bone when I got home. I have food (dry, crunchy, tasteless food) in my bowl, and a Mama to keep me company.
I'm kinda sorry I told everyone about Harley's problems earlier, but, the Diva was worried my dear sister would have a melt down with no Mama to keep her calm. Harley will forgive me; she always does. Besides, who could stay mad at me?

1 comment:

  1. Well, me and Harley couldn't stay mad at you but don't push Maggie---she stayed mad at Mamma #2 one time for DAYS. Wouldn't even look at her.

    Is your food still dry and tasteless??