Sunday morning I woke up, yawned, rolled over, leapt out of bed and ran down the hall. I practically inhaled my breakfast and ran to the back door of the house to go outdoors to do some business.
(Oh. Okay. I guess I should point out that Mom is super busy with homework and starting her new company, so I agreed to do her blog for a week or so. And in case you don’t know who I am, I am Fagan. Puggle extraordinaire living in downtown Brighton with my brother, Cooper (also of puggle heritage), my sister Laverne (a cat) and my parents. So anyway, back to my story.)
As I cavorted around our GINORMOUS backyard with Cooper, I thought a lot about how much I like Sundays. And how much better they are than Mondays. After coming back in the house and getting a treat and drinking some water and taking a nap, I thought about it even more and came up with five pretty solid reasons Sundays are better.
2. More snuggles. Everyone seems to have a lot more time to relinquish a lap and let me take advantage of some good snuggle time. I really like to hang out with my peoples, and it seems like they are awfully busy with other stuff on other days and snuggle time is pretty limited. But on Sundays? They get a big mug of that stuff they drink every morning and they sit back down. Which allows a puggle and her brother to take advantage of some serious lap time. Good stuff.
3. Play time in the yard. Whether it is winter and Dad is out there with the loud, snow blowy toy that he likes to push around the yard, or it's summer and Mom is planting pretty, smell good things for Cooper to pee on (that is why she plants them, right?), the weekends mean some serious play time in our awesome yard. We get to run up and down the fence, and roll around in the sunshine, and play ball for hours. Sometimes the neighbors will stop by and that gives Cooper the chance to really stretch his vocal chords. He’s a super good barker! I try to be a super good barker too but I usually lose interest after someone starts petting me, but not Cooper! He commits to the bark!
4. Mom makes super yummy treats for us in the big box with a door in the kitchen. Today I heard her making some noise in the kitchen and came out to investigate.... What did I find? Mom was making some of those AMAZING cheesy treats that I love so much! She says that they take me on a flavor joyride to the intersection of Cheddar and Parmesan. I just think they taste fantastic; they are my favorite right after the Michigan Cherry Berry Bites. And apparently, once school is over in a few weeks, she’ll be making treats a lot more often.
So what is your favorite day? Is it Sunday too?
Pugs and kisses,