Dernæst lagde jeg godt mærke til at mor og far pakkede sådan nogle store tasker (De kaldte dem weekend-tasker) med tøj. Laika var kørt med min menneske søster og jeg var alene tilbage hos mor og far. Hvilken nydelse, at være "enehund".
Det viste sig at min mor og far skulle til Tyskland med min Oldemor i 4 dage. Først tænkte jeg: Jep jeg skal med.... men så sagde mor at jeg skulle i hundepension. Hun sagde også at jeg skulle have været med ude og blive passet hos min menneskesøster, men jeg kom lige til at bide min far i hånden i mandags, og så mente de at det var bedst at jeg kom i hundepension. Den far kunne da også bare lade være med at løfte mig op, da jeg ikke ville ind ude fra haven. Det nev jo i min mave!!!
I should have known something was brewing .... suddenly I was going - huh hello wild animals - to the vet and she stabbed me with a needle. Ouch it hurt and had I not had a little soft muzzle on I had certainly bitten her. Too bad I didn't could return something for the needle.
Then I saw mom and dad packed such big bags (they called them weekend bags) with clothes. Laika was driving home with my human sister and I were here alone with mom and dad. What a pleasure to be "only dog".
It turned out that my mom and dad were going to Germany with my Great Grandmother for 4 days. At first I thought: Yep I should go too .... but then Mom said that I had to go to the kennel. She also said that I should have been cared for by my human sister, but unluckily I bit my dad in his hand on Monday, and so they thought it was the best thing that I came in the kennel. The dad shouldn't lift me up when I was zooming in the garden. It pinched of course in my stomach !!!
|Hallo, I glemte mig!!!|
Hello, you forgot me!!!
|De sidder bare der og ser så glade ud med deres øl.|
They just sit there and look as happy with their beer.
And the food...
|Jeg undrer mig over at de kan være glade når jeg ikke er der!!|
I can't imagine how they can be happy when I'm not around!!
Næste gang vil jeg fortælle om min oplevelse med hundepensionen.
Next time I'll tell you all about my experience with the kennel.