Home

What a day it's been, almost as long as I am...Mom took me with her today, but I don't get to go inside the school with her (she says there are "stupid freaking new rules" about pets in the building). So I have to stay in the back of her car, which is big enough to hold my crate, and then when she has free time, my mom comes out and takes me out to play. It's actually better than staying home, 'cause I get to get out for walks more often. WALKS! Is there anything better than a walk? I know I drive my mom crazy 'cause I get all crazy when we go for walks, but it's just because I love them so much! And because I want to chase all the other dogs, cats, birds, leaves, people - whatever moves around out there. What can I say, I'm a dog!
So I know I called this post "Home", so I'd better stay on topic. Like I said, it was a long day, 'cause my mom had to work a really long day, which meant we didn't get home until really late (she said it was after seven - I'll trust her, since I can't tell time yet). Anyway, we're home, and after doing a few chores like vacuuming (I love that one! My job is to chase the sucky thing while Mom moves it around the floor), I'm lying on the floor pretty much wrapped around her feet. I think she likes it, since I'm really warm, and her feet are cold. I like being home, where I can eat, sleep and play, and stretch out to my full long-dog length. Or curl up tight into a little circle, if I want. But the best part about being home is being with my family, and knowing that they love me...well, that and the belly rubs and the treats!