Sometimes it just doesn't pay to get up in the morning. It was a great day, I thought. Mom and dad were both home, it was bright & cool outside, and Lexie & I even started the day off with a little squirrel chasin'. Then it was time for breakfast, and the great smell of bacon & biscuts. Now, mom & dad don't always give us any, but that don't stop us from tryin' to get some.
They got their breakfast & we've got them surrounded...just in case they drop somethin' or maybe decide to share. Ya, never know. Lexie & I are ready for anything. They finish eating, & mom is taking the dishes to the sink...all of a sudden, she's callin' my name & it's not in the "give me a treat tone". I freeze & look at her. Then, she's got dad over there lookin' at me, too. There's somethin' wrong with my ear! One's up & the other is down. I try to tell her that I'm just havin' a bad hair & ear day. It don't work.