Hola todos! I am staying very very quiet tonight, but wanted to tell you about my day.
Primero, I am not quite feeling my normal charming self. Probably because of all the rain.
Sabes, we Spanish dogs do not like rain because we spent so much time in it during our past lives. You remember my motto right? Wet from above bad, wet from below good! Whatever is going on with me, foster lady said we should have a slow day, so we did.
First we drove to the train station where we will take the big shiny snake thing tomorrow morning. I don't really like the shiny snake thing, but foster lady says we are visiting Miry from Spain and she will speak
bonita Spanish to me,
si, si. I love Miry because she always tells me I am SO
guapo, which of course is true.
Foster lady says we had to go to the train station today to "get the lay of the land" and decide where to park our beautiful blue car tomorrow while we go to Rome on the big shiny snake. We're coming back late and have to walk back to the car from the station. Foster lady says, "No one is afraid of you so we have to make sure the walk back to the car is safe." Aye, aye,aye! No one afraid of ME? Big black love machine that I am. Oh...si, I guess I am a love machine. V
ale, in that case, I am glad foster lady thinks of these things. She is right: I am a lover, not a fighter.
Once all our planning for tomorrow's trip to Rome was done, we went to a town with a big big park and lots of people on the street selling old stuff that smelled
muy interesante. It would have been a lot of fun except it was RAINING. I. Hate. Rain. So I did not do my modelling job with my usual happy smile.
De hecho, I was quite grumpy.
Every dog has an off day,
verdad?
And here we gooooo....
Me looking guapo.
Que aburrido...boring buildings...
Here I am trying to communicate to foster lady that it is time to go somewhere dry and warm, preferably where I can cuddle my Bunny and have a siesta. Clearly she is not understanding my mental telepathy.
Me looking
guapo. Again.
I am so over this modelling gig today.
Over it, over it, over it....
More old stuff...
Another dog whose human does not understand the concept of rain.
I am stunning, even when I am giving sad face...
Vale, amigos, I am all done in for the day. There had better be more sunshine tomorrow or I am going on a model strike!