Mom came home later than usual after the game last night. I was more than ready for my evening walk. But she was in a great mood.
“The game was not at all boring! The score was never more than 5 or 6 points apart! We went into overtime!” she exclaimed, hooking up my leash. “Can you believe it? The reserves held off Taurasi and Pondexter! We’d have won if we hadn’t gotten a couple of really bad calls from the referees. WNBA officiating is so bad.”
“Right now, mom, the call is one of a more down-to-earth kind,” I said.
Nobody at the rescue group warned me. If you’re looking for an owner, try to choose someone who’s NOT a basketball fan. And my mom should listen to her friend Bill more often. He was right about the game, wasn’t he? So she needs to pay attention when he advocates spoiling all dogs rotten. No diets for his dogs.
I DO have my dogs on a diet! The green bean diet (half of kibble replaced by green beans).
Hope they like it! As a dog, I am not fond of green beans. Peanut butter is my treat of choice.