G-Dog. Psst. Wake up! *prods*
Hmm? Wha…? *Stretches and yawns* Hi, blog readers! Yep, my human has left me in charge of the blog. It's mine – allllllll mine… *Rubs paws together*
Oi, G-Dog, I'm watching you!
Ahem. Where was I? Oh yes. I thought I'd start with a post about what it's REALLY like when your human is a writer. With pictures.
|There's a lot of waiting around.|
|'I'll just finish this chapter,' she'll say. 'I've just got to email my editor.' BO-ring. And when we DO finally go for a walk…|
|…she's STILL thinking about her work. Humph! Hello? Hello? I'm down here!|
|It's not all bad, though. At least there's always someone around to tell me how cute I am.|
|We always have lots of fun.|
|And if I do this face, I get biscuits. Yeah, life when your human is a writer isn't half bad, actually…|