Every so often the people get out the big blue suitcases. This gives me a bit of anxiety. I find myself running around the house and acting ornery. I know they are going to be leaving and since I've never been anywhere with the blue suitcases I figure I'm not going.
The first time the suitcases appeared I had to stay at my Vet's place. It was terrible. I was in a small cage where there were cats and dogs all around in their own small cages. I only got two walks per day and the food gave me the runs. I tried to let them know that there had been a terrible mistake and my people really did love me and didn't want to give me away. I lost my voice.
The last two times the suitcases came out of the closet I got to go to a very cool place. I ran and played with other dogs all day. The food is just like it is at home. I got to take my stuffed squirrel from home and my bed. They even gave me a kong at night. It was like heaven. Of course I missed my peeps but it wasn't bad at all! The people were so nice. When my people came to pick me up they were given a report card. It said I was a very good boy and OUT RAN THE ENERGIZER BUNNY! Yep, it was a good time.
Bring on the blue suitcases!
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