Can We Get Out Of Here, Please??

Today was Dog Oasis day. I knew it because mum actually told me. She doesn't always do that. We drive west for an hour and then we're there. A short walk and then mum leaves me there unceremoniously, despite my very good efforts for this not to happen. Grrr...

Mum usually answers, a bit evasively, "Geocaching" when I ask her what she's been doing while I have been enduring the not so enjoyable spa and trimming. They actually call it spa. Ridiculous.
Anyway. I know mum couldn't do that today because of her injury. It turned out she had gone to a real restaurant for real food. Plus, they had a goldfish tank! I would have loved that!

This is me relieved that mum has finally showed up, which means an end to my visit. I jump up on the chair because I know she wants to take pictures, to speed up the process. Come on, mum! I've had enough of this for one day!