Tuesdays With Tag - Works Every Time...

Hi, Everybody!

Sorry to show you my backside today, but this is where I've been

spendin' some of my time since Mom started this stoopid remodel thing.

 I hate talkin' out of school 'cuz all of you think she's so organized

and everythin', but she hasn't shown you all the different places she's

stacked, crammed and moved stuff to empty out the old studio. Can you

even believe that she piled boxes and bolts all over MY FUTON!!

I can hardly find a comfy place to take my afternoon naps, so I've been hangin'

 out in the garage, just lookin' out the screen and feelin' sorry for myself. Mom

wondered where I was so when she found me here, she had to take my picture.

Then she felt sorry for me, too and decided that I should have a treat!

 (Works every time!) She told me that these treats are good for my teeth,

but I don't believe her for a second. I mean, they're so darn tasty. Really!

 They're chewy rawhide treats, but she said my doctor sells 'em to help 

with my teeth. She said they've got a special dental stuff on 'em. 

I can vouch for the chewy part. I really have to work on this baby.

 I don't taste anything. It's not minty or medicine-y! It's delicious! I'm not

 even sure that she gave me the dental rawhide. This can't be good for me.

 "Hey, Mom!!! Are you sure this is supposed ta be good for me?"

"Yes, Tag. It will make your teeth sparkle and your breath sweet."

"Okay. Then, can I have another one after this?"

Oh, great. Now, she's just laughin' out loud. I'll keep workin' on her.

Maybe if I look pathetic again, I'll get some sympathy. A guy can try,

right? I'm lookin' forward to gettin' things back to normal. I'm missing

 my futon somethin' fierce! I'll hope for the best. 'til next week...

"Wag Like Ya Mean It!"