Just about every Sunday my mom takes me to the Downtown Dog Lounge. She works out in her gym while I get a good workout with all the other dogs. It’s nice being around my own species. Cats just don’t play well with others.
I like the name, Dog Lounge better than “doggie day care.” Much more fitting for a Canine Urban Princess – a CUPPIE – like me. And let’s face it. Half the time I’m lounging around on the couch when my mom comes to pick me up.
“Did Gracie play? Was she good?” My mom asks these questions every time.
“She’s always good,” they say.
Now, those folks know how to treat a dog. Here’s my adopted Big Sister Summer. We adore each other.
“Gracie, you’ve come a long way for an adopted rescue mutt,” my mom said when she took this picture.
Hah. I’m just achieving my destiny.