Theken Nel

Well, so much for my nice, relaxing weekend I had hoped for. I pictured myself enjoying an elevated bed, with nice pictures on the wall and maybe a TV in the corner, playing dog movies. Turns out that I didn't experience that at all.

I hung out a bit the first day, unsure of what was happening to me. By the second day, I'd had enough and chose to back myself into my corner and growl at the man that tried to come in and pet me.

I'm still not sure what this place was that the short one brought me to, but it was more like a prison than an enjoyable experience. I was so glad to see her when she picked me up today that I jumped and yelped and wrapped my paws around her leg for a second. She thought it was cute, but I was just trying to convince her to take me with her, so I played every card I could think of. I ended up with a bath before the night was over, but that's okay...I know I tend to stink when I get nervous (especially my feet).