Every night, mommy and daddy make me go in my crate while they eat dinner. (Full disclosure -- I did not make this decision and have no say in it). I'm not happy about this. Especially now since they moved my crate. Daddy had some friends over on Sunday and he moved my crate into the living room and now it is sitting closer to where mommy and daddy eat dinner. So I have to watch them eating dinner through the bars of my crate, unable to do anything about it. How upsetting! The only thing I can do is look sad and hope that I will get something yummy to eat after they get done with dinner. Luckily my plan always works!
Every night, mommy and daddy make me go in my crate while they eat dinner. (Full disclosure -- I did not make this decision and have no say in it). I'm not happy about this. Especially now since they moved my crate. Daddy had some friends over on Sunday and he moved my crate into the living room and now it is sitting closer to where mommy and daddy eat dinner. So I have to watch them eating dinner through the bars of my crate, unable to do anything about it. How upsetting! The only thing I can do is look sad and hope that I will get something yummy to eat after they get done with dinner. Luckily my plan always works!
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