The Dog Days of Summer

Daisy is determined to enjoy them. And who can blame her.

By John Scalzi

I enjoy pie.

8 replies on “The Dog Days of Summer”

I don’t know Daisy, but her Body Language suggests to me that she’s going to go in for some serious contemplation of that butterfly… and of Conservation of Energy. Smart dog, as one might expect in your household. (Well… yeah, you probably sometimes have good cause to mutter “Stupid dog!”, but (Iike sometimes rightly muttering “Teenager!”) that’s Life.)

Does the vet keep saying she needs to lose weight? I swear, vets think all pets should be super-model slim, but as mom always said “What’s the point of having a pet if you don’t spoil them?”

And if your vet doesn’t say that, can you have him/her send a memo to mine?

I am not a dog person, but Daisy seems like a Good Dog to me. A proper size and shape, sort of the Platonic ideal of dogness. I would make baby-talk noises at her. OOO’S A GOOD DOGGIE? Daisy is, yeeesss, good puppy.

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