Mama is up to her eyebrows writing and web designing, so I volunteered to provide today’s post.
I didn’t tell her, but I know you’d rather hear about me anyway because it’s been a while.
Here’s what’s on my mind — donuts.
I think my house needs a steady supply of donuts.
The glazed kind is my favorite, and I prefer them slightly chilled. None of that gooey melting stuff. I like to see my glazing.
Donuts are my very favorite people food though I must say you people eat way better than your pets.
Oh, I know what Rachel Ray and the others say. Their pet food is chock-full of real veggies and fruits, so it’s not only good for us, it tastes delish too.
Have you ever tried kibble? I didn’t think so. Try it some time. Like eating a cardboard box.
Anyway, I’ve got Mama trained to put fresh stuff in my food at every meal. Peas, carrots, green beans, yogurt, bits of chicken or beef.
But I don’t get enough donuts. And I do love sweet things.
(I love pizza, too, but that’s another subject for another day.)
Back to the donuts.
I love them almost as much as I love the moose Mama got me for my last birthday.
Mama says fat dogs shouldn’t eat donuts. Who’s she calling fat??
Certainly not me.
I’m just big-boned for a Sheltie.
And if I didn’t help her eat the donuts, why, she’d be fat, heehee!
I hear her stirring around now — probably wondering what I’m doing to her precious blog.
‘Nothing, Mama. Nothing at all. Merely making it more readable, that’s all.’
You folks have a good week. Me? I’m ready for my nap.