Sleepover

Mom dropped me off at my Uncle Pierre and Aunt Simone's house on Friday night for a sleepover. I guess I have to stay there when she goes on vacation for Thanksgiving. It was a fun night.

First I barked at all the new noises at their house. I am an expert guard dog. Then I scratched Aunt Simone's couch - she was not happy. When we went to bed, I couldn't decide whether to sleep in or out of the covers. And boy their bed was hard. Aunt Simone said I was antsy. What the heck does that mean.

They didn't know how to fix a good breakfast, like Mom does, so I put my nose up at it. Finally Grandma came to get me and she brought me to Mom's job to see her. I jumped into her arms. She said she didn't sleep all night without me and I barked the same to her. I tried to tell her I wanted to go on vacation with her. She doesn't speak pug.

I love my mom - I wish she didn't have to leave me.