Jeeze mom! Did ya have to put ketchup in the title? Yeh yeh yeh, I know it says catch up, but come on!
Well, hello to all my faithful readers. I know it's been a while since I last wrote on here. I have two things to report.
First, this should prove to you all how humans are not only dumb, they're torturous! So one day while we were in Ohio, all of us loaded in the truck and drove for a long time. When we got out, mom and my April harnessed up Winston and myself, and we went in to this store. The smells comin' from this store about nocked me over. Shoot If smellin' was eatin', I'd of eaten a ton I mean it. But hey, I'm a leaderdog, I'm supposed to ignore stuff like that right? I go in to restaurants and other eating establishments just fine. Being a leaderdog has it's perks, but this is not one of them. Practicing self control when there's food everywhere! Here comes the torture. Dasher mom takes my mom over to this rack. Then they start samplin' this food. And it's all meet! Mom! Come on! Some of that meet I can have surely! "Leave it Reba." O shut up mom! You leave it and let me at it! They kept movin' all around the store, literally eatin' this and that. I'm like y'all act like you ain't never tried pop corn before! It was the worst experience of my life. I was so glad to get outa there. So you all see, bein' a service dog isn't all it's cracked up to be at times.
Now on to my second thing to report. This one's about, again the sheer dumbness of humans. Don't even try and tell me dumbness ain't a word either. Cuz it is when I say it.
This happened twice to me. I was walkin' with my mom, mindin' my own, bein' good actually. Mom said find the door, so I did, and all the sudden, bang! Some fool come flyin' out, ain't lookin' where they goin' Excuse me! No that's allright, keep walkin' I just got a broken nose here! I hate people! Then it happened again a few days later! Same sinario, I was again bein' good, bang! You gotta be kiddin' me! Ok now that I don't have a face! Mom, you readin' this, cuz I better be gettin' lots of food rewards for puttin' up with what I do for you. I put my life on the line for you! Man! So anyway, the antics of humans never stop. Things haven't changed much on this end. We're in South Carolina and Dasher mom is leavin' soon cuz I saw her packin' up her stuff. Shoot. My last opportunity to get more food. Come on my Rachel! Ya gotta take over since my Dasher mom is leavin'. Well, I'm gunna go try once again to get a ducky out of mom or my Dasher mom. I almost got the lid off them treats of mine the other day. I gotta keep tryin'. O one other thing, I got to go to petsmart the other day and boy was that fun! Mom only had to correct me once too when this german shepherd thought he'd make fun of my gray chin. Listen pal, just because you a shepherd don't mean you can just do or say what you want. Crack! "Reba no!" O if my mom wasn't at the end of this leash, don't you dare laugh at me. "Reba, I said," Yeh yeh I heard ya mom I'm just, O forget it. He ain't worth my time anyways. You all be good, I will do the same. Though I don't see what good it does, I'm still hungry. Till next time.
Reba the dog.