But instead I am left out here, my day a shambles. For now.
Tuesday, October 23, 2007
If only I were French...
...I would be inside that coffee shop with my Person. I would have my own chair perhaps, a croissant cut into bits and slathered with butter, a little au lait on my upper lip. I would rest my little white paw on my Person's arm and ask if I might have the rest of her pumpkin muffin. The server would air kiss me before I reset my beret and we'd be off on another adventure.
But instead I am left out here, my day a shambles. For now.
But instead I am left out here, my day a shambles. For now.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
1 comment:
Oui, Finn, if you were in Paree, you would be at the table, the French are so much more civilized when it comes to dogs (not when it comes to immigrants, however!).
One would love to see you in a little red beret, let's work on that.
All the best,
veecee
Post a Comment