I am Sir Dudley! Auntie M is my owner's roommate. Recently my owner went away for two whole weeks! During that time Auntie M "encouraged" me to come when I was called. Hmm! I had to think about that one! If she had a treat in her hand, I came. But if I didn't see that treat, I suddenly got the look you see in this picture! A sort of "you've got to be kidding me", or "where's the food, lady" look.
I did enjoy my long walks. When I saw Auntie M stretching, then putting on those tennis shoes of hers, I could hardly contain my excitement! It always took a bit of time to get her to walk as fast as I'd like. (What is this "warm up time" stuff?) She insisted I walk next to her instead of dragging her about the subdivision. (Damn you, Dog Whisperer!)
I let her make it up to me by brushing me down good after the walk. I made sure to save up lots of hair to fly everywhere. I finally think I have Auntie M trained. I now have her giving me a treat each night when I go inside my sleeping crate. My owner finally came home a few days ago. Auntie M is nice, even trainable! But nobody cuddles before bed time like my owner. Life is indeed good again!
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