Friday, February 5, 2010

Poke, Poke...

That is how I let the humans know it is time to go out and play or take a walk. Since this is a family blog, I won't tell you where I poke.

They hate it when I poke after drinking water!



Nettie said...

Having been poked. I know what you're talking about.

Anonymous said...

Most days I wish I was a dog. Free food, sleep all day, and someone picks up your poop.