Yipee, Frodo's back home. Mum bought him a new bed just celebrate his return home. I don't think he likes it too much. It looks like a complete house instead of just a bed. He tried to get out as soon as he was inside. Oh no, I think he's trapped inside. I think I must set him free. I'll just undo the zip and he'll be out in flash, and I can get to the liverbread inside his new house. Hmmm, why is he calling me Scofield? He's even stranger than before he went off on his little vacation. It's been quite lonely while Frodo's been confined to his new house, although it is starting to look more like a dungeon rather than a castle. I've stopped the tunnel project for a few days now, but I'll resume when Frodo resumes active duty again.
He seems to think I have been watching something called "Prison Break", but I've been watching some really scary movies on the TCM channel. A few weeks ago I saw the Alfred Hitchcock's "The Birds". That movie scared the daylights out of me. I don't think mum and dad saw it yet, so once again it is up to me to have to protect the household while Frodo sleeps his day away. I wish they would take these avian attacks a bit more seriously.
On another note, I managed to get the better of mum's killer sandals. I saw them one night in the lounge and attacked as soon as I got my chance. We fought an epic battle through the night, but I finally landed the fatal blow and that was the end of the pair of sandals. Of course a victory bark was in order. Dad finally gets out of bed mumbling something about waking up at 3:30am. I could sense his excitement at my success as he immediately took me outside to play, but I was not really in the mood to run around outside at that hour of the morning, so I just casually strolled back to my bed. He looked so disappointed. I was still so pumped up from my victory the next morning that I couldn't even eat breakfast.
Oh, before I sign off, one last piece of news: It seems like Frodo's drug problem may be somewhat under control now. He hardly pops any pills these days. He seems to look much better recently too. Even his attention span has increased again.
I hope he is going to join us on our walks again soon. It's a bit more exciting chasing rabbits around when Frodo is there to cheer me on.
Woof
Monday, November 16, 2009
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