Bon Voyage

It happened again! My parents left me.

I don't know why and I didn't see it coming until they pulled out the bags and start putting stuff in it. I don't have any problem staying with my Nana in Redwood City but I must admit, I get a little anxious. I saw the bags come out and I tried to give them my best puppy eyes but they still took off. This time, I found something that really hit them in the heart though. I decided to make my message loud and clear: "I don't want you to go!" Do you think this was obvious enough?

Halloweenie, courtesy of my mum

I knew it was too good to be true.

I see dogs all over the place and they are all dressed up like humans. Sometimes they are wearing hats or vests or some other silly accessory. I thought that I was lucky to have escaped that type of torture until now. My mum came home one afternoon with bags of stuff and she wrangled me into the outfit pictured in this post. I was startled at first. Could this be happening to me? Was my mum one of those parents that did this for shits and giggles? The simple answer is yes.

It's painful. She put me in the clothes and then laughed and laughed. She laughed so hard she could even take a picture. I guess I should be happy we never left the house dressed up but my dignity has taken a blow. It's official... Bugsy Bee is ready for flight.