This is my “Why do you have to go to work” Monday Morning Face
Is it the weekend yet?
Oh we are all feeling the same today!. Don’t know how She could leave you looking that adorable my friend!
I can’t figure it out either…I am way more fun than work any day! Bark Bark Bark!
Your Mommy probably cried the whole way to work…remember, Dante, no work, no good treats and bo bo’s.
In that case…I hope SHE has a good day at work! Bark Bark Bark! Thanks my friend for the inside scoop!
That’s OK, my friend. The best thing is for our Mommy’s to always find jobs where we can be hired too. Unfortunately, that is not very common here in the USA.
I used to go to work with HER all the time and everyone in HER office was so good to me…until a new owner bought the office building…”NO Dogs” he said…who’s he calling a dog anyway? He’s not a very nice or happy person.
He can’t be a nice or happy person if he doesn’t like dogs. We don’t trust anyone who doesn’t like dogs!
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I may only be 5 pounds and 12 inches tall but I observe everything going on in HER life...and I'm not afraid to comment on it or give my advice!