Isn’t it the weekend yet? Being a dog is hard work. I have to wake up early enough to greet my humans and see them off to work and so that I can eat breakfast with them. They get grumpy if I don’t do that. And then I keep an eye (and a nose!) out in the afternoon to watch for them to come home. Then I have to play with them for a while before we can eat.
This is tough. I think I’ll just go to sleep now.
Isn’t it the weekend yet?