Looking at my ball...
I want my ball!
I have routines that I love to follow every day. As you know I spend the day with my grandparents while my mom is at work. When she comes home, I am ready for my walkie. Then I have my dinner and then I sit in front of my mom asking her to go home.
When we come home, she gives me a treat. While I am eating it, she turns on the laptop and puts it on the bed. She opens the door in case I want to go to my balcony. She changes her work clothes to her pajamas and starts reading your blogs.
Then I look for my pink ball and I bring it to her. She throws it and I go for it. Many times. The ball can go into the closet, into the bathroom or, like last night... outside to the balcony. My mom was so entertained reading that she did not notice that I did not come back with the ball. Until she heard me crying. She started looking for me and she could not see me. She went to the closet, to the bathroom, looked under the bed.... nothing. Then she remembered the door opened. She went there and saw me sitting there all sad. She asked me what was happening and I cried again. Then she noticed why. The ball was outside the balcony. There she goes, wearing her pajamas to retrieve my ball. She gave it to me, I came inside and we started the game again!
We play for about an hour until I get tired. I leave my ball in a safe place and go to sleep.
That is my every night routine!
What is yours??
Have a good night