Yesterday Daddy Kush slept very long, which was great, because that meant that he didn't move much while I was lying on top of him and enjoyed all the sunshine.

Yesterday Daddy Kush slept very long, which was great, because that meant that he didn't move much while I was lying on top of him and enjoyed all the sunshine.
Later he took my on a nice sunny walk which I enjoyed. At least until he tried to take me to the park. As soon as I saw the park ahead, I dug in my little doggy paws and said 'No sir, I don't go into nasty park. No way!'.
Then we went to Rewe and he tied my outside. I was a good doggy and didn't bark at all while I waited. For that I got treats, though the salami was so thin, that it just vaporized on my tongue: Puff and in a blink it was gone.
In the evening, while Daddy Kush was on the toilet, I decided that imitation is the highest form of adoration. Didn't get much praise though.

Today is more or less the same, except no sunshine.
And a while ago, I heard a woman yelling outside. That must have been Mommy. I ran to the door and started barking very loud, so that she could hear me and find me. Daddy Kush told me to be quiet and took me away from the door, so I peed on his hand to teach him a lesson about trying to keep me from my Mommy.
Now I have a chewy, so the world is mostly ok again.