Report Card

Our girl finally got home late on Friday night. We spared the couch, but Comet shredded a few pieces of her mail. It was just the junk mail, and the girl offered him some bills to shred too, but Comet wasn't dumb enough to fall for that. Even though we were thrilled that she came home again, she walked in the house empty handed. Where were our presents? Maybe we should have shredded the couch.

Sandy was ok, but we like Liz better. Liz gives us greenies every night. Sandy didn't give us any greenies - just our biscuits. She left a report card for the girl. This is what she said about us:

Comet and BLU were very fun to be around. They greeted me at the door just waiting for me to come in. They are very jealous of each other when I pet them separately. They are well behaved dogs and very lovable. They took their treats and ate with no problems. Comet peed the first day I arrived but didn't have any problems since.

Jealous? Why would I be jealous of Comet? I think she meant to write that Comet was jealous of ME! I think her comment about Comet peeing in the house solves the mystery of who peed on the bed.

BLU