My humans are being extra nice to me lately.
I’ve been taken to the beach every day. We went on that really long hike that I love, the one that makes my humans very, very tired. I got a vanilla pup cup at the ice cream parlor twice in one week. And peanut butter yogurt. And a new chew toy.
There have been no baths and no crate time. Instead, I’m getting extra belly rubs and more walkies.
I wish I could just relax and enjoy it, but it feels like something bad is about to happen.
Footnote from Emma’s humans: The new puppy arrives tomorrow…