This weekend I got to go to school with mom while she caught up on some of her work. All she did was work. She hardly played with me any! I went with her where ever she went, the copy machine, the bathroom, the printer, the copy machine again, her mailbox….
One time she made me do a down stay while she went up front. I was a good boy and stayed right there in the room in the same spot! She gave me a big pat and a kiss on the head for that.
After awhile I got bored so I looked under her desk where she keeps a stuffed duck for me to play with when I go to school. Boy was it dusty!
(Rusty’s mom: Rusty! Don’t tell every one how dusty it is under my desk! They might not like dust bunnies.)
I took that duck out and took it to the middle of the room to give it a good shake! I shaked it real good and tossed it up in the air. But I didn’t go get it when it landed because I was sneezing! I sneezed and sneezed. I must have sneezed 5 or 6 times! I think mom needs to sweep that place where my duck stays.
Anyway, after I finished sneezing, I played with the duck. It’s a lot of fun if there is nothing else to do.