Mom calls me her "doggie alarm clock." She thinks that it's my job to wake her up in the morning. Granted, I do have to go potty in the morning and she's got to get out of bed to take me, but is that really my job?
So here's how I messed with her this week... All week long I slept in. I didn't get out of bed until she was all ready to go to work. She even had to come wake me up to take me out. And then today...on a Saturday morning when she wanted to sleep in...I woke her up early!
That'll show her. I'm a doggie...not an alarm clock! And it's so much fun to mess with Mom...
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