No photos, please.
I said I didn’t want my photo taken!
No, I will not look at the camera!!!
Take the photo, if you must, but I will not look at you.
It is only day two. And I have 28 more days like this before I go home. Who thought it was a good idea to send the “sheep shape” dog to the country in August? I prefer an air conditioned home. I prefer my food and water to be near my bed. Walking kept to a minimum. And where is that golf cart that Fitzroy was always riding in???!!!
Okay, if I look in your general direction, can we then go in?
It is day 3. I’m told I’m a bit dramatic about this being outside business. My buddies at the Adoption Center would turn around when I wanted to go inside. These people here, well they are nice, but I haven’t seen this much sun since . . . well, I don’t talk about my past life. Send lots of puppy treats. If I keep up all this learning, I won’t have this sweet “sheep shape” for long.
Photo time again.
At least we are in the shade.
No, I will not look at the camera.
Instead I will look off into the distance as if pondering the meaning of life.
Still haven’t found that golf cart. Send Fitzroy back! I need to know where they hide the golf cart! And I want his connections, cause I need a massage at the end of the day.