Thursday, August 21, 2008

Food dish disaster

Look at what I have been reduced to eating out of.

Not only do I have to eat out of this patheticly cheap piece of human plasticware, but I also have to drink out of Abby's water dish! I swear these parents of mine better whip into shape soon. First they submit me to the horror of the VETS office, and now this!

It all started innocently enough. My daddy took me on a trip this weekend to keep him company while he built a wheelchair ramp for his Grandma. This part of the trip was basically fine, except the heat was horrible. It was above 100 degrees. Every. Single. Day. Then we went and visited Cousin Leah and Cousin Daisy! Cousin Leah is doing great and while Daisy has still lost some weight she seems to be doing okay for now. The biggest suprise was that Cousin Daisy had a new member of the family! A puppy! Grandpa and Grandma bought a Lab/Golden Retriever mix puppy named Buddy! He tried stealing my bone at one point and of course he was pesky like all puppies are, but I suppose he's all right.

After meeting Buddy and playing with Cousin Leah one last time, it was time to go home. Daddy packed everything into the back of the truck and covered it all with a tarp. He had left my food dish and stand out so that I could eat and drink while waiting. I supposed this at least was kinda nice of him. Anyways, Daddy had to move the truck so Grandma could go someplace, so he put my food dish and stand in the back of the truck, on TOP of the tarp. He then completely forgot about my most important possesion, my food dish! While driving home, the wind caught the tarp, whipping it up and catapulting my food stand! My food sprayed all over the road, my food dish went flying, and the stand actually hit the semi truck that was driving behind us! I was so embarrassed! Daddy apologized to the truck driver and we continued on home. I, of course, am completely humiliated and am very upset.

Eating out of this container is ridiculous and a magnificent mastiff such as I should never be submitted to horror such as this.

Anyone want a new Daddy?


Amber-Mae said...

Oh my! That was sooo embarrassing. It's okay Jack, I know your daddy will get you a new mastiff-sized bowl very soon. But I guess for the meanwhile, you'll just have to bear with that small tupperware bowl. Hee!

Butt wiggles,
Solid Gold Dancer

Eduardo said...

Oh I'm sorry your bowl is broke! Your Daddy will get you a new one soon!
Hugs & Snugs
Eduardo the Snuggle Puggle

Mango said...

Your dad needs to get his priorities in order. You need a proper bowl NOW!

Tupperware unacceptable.


Sami & Baylee said...

Maybe daddy will get you a new bowl soon! Maybe in the meantime you could insist on double food meals to make up for the small bowl!


Andra said...

We love the artist's rendition of what happened!! We left something for you guys on our blog.
-Luke and Liesel