Hi, everybody! It's me, Tucker. And I have to say ... I hate to complain, but Mom is really disappointing me lately. First of all, she made us miss yesterday's blog post because she said the computer wasn't working right. Which stinks, because I had a few things I wanted to say. And then today, we worked all day and I figured we'd have tonight to relax and just hang out, but then Mom put on makeup and fixed her hair and said she was going out to dinner. That was bad enough. But then she came home smelling like strange dog stink. That Mom - she is such a traitor. If dogs could go to the restaurant, then why couldn't Phoebe and I go, too? I dine out quite a bit, and am always on my best behavior. Certainly I would have been a better dinner companion than THIS dog whose picture I found on Mom's camera.
I mean, seriously? What kind of restaurant would allow this clown in?
(Mom says this is Bella, Aunt M. & Uncle M.'s new English Bulldog puppy. She is kinda cute, I guess.)