I am a hound that likes a routine. Mama just needs to remember that and things will go much smoother. I've really been a good boy while Dad has been gone, but last night Mama changed our routine. She decided instead of taking us for a walk that she would let me explore the backyard. I had a lot of fun doing that, but I wanted my walk, too. I whined the entire time that Mama was on the phone with Dad. Finally, she gave in and took us for a walk. It was dark by then, but I didn't care. I took my walk and I was happy. I then went to bed. See, just give me what I want and I'm a happy boy.
Saturday, I am going to my very first Meet and Greet. Scout has to stay home because Mama thinks it will be easier just taking me since it's my first time and I'm still learning to walk properly on a leash even with my harness. I am going to see people from our greyhound group that made sure I received all the medical care I needed, so I am excited to show them how well I am doing.
The Greyhound Who Doesn't Like Anyone Messing With His Routine