The difference between weekdays and weekends

I don’t like weekdays. Then my owners leave early in the morning and I’m alone all day, until vrouwtje comes back home. So I get to go outside in the morning to do my business. No playing. That sucks and I’m always a little sad.
When they both leave the house in the morning, I bark after them because I want them to come back or at least take me with them. Vrouwtje always said that I call after them, that they are a couple of jerks. Mmmhhhh….

But once vrouwtje comes back home, I happily jump up and down and we sit on the couch to cuddle. Not for long, though. I mean, I’m holding everything until someone comes home so I really don’t wanna waste any time. Outside is calling!!! Oh, and then we always take my ball, it’s soooo much fun to play with it!



Once back inside, it’s soon time for baasje to come home. I then listen to every little sound, making sure I don’t miss anything. I already hear him before he opens the door downstairs. Then I run to the front door and bark enthusiastically, until he opens the front door and I can greet him. Vrouwtje and baasje always say, I’m “attacking” them but I’m just simply so happy to see them again. So of course I have to jump up and down, kiss them and demand their attention for a few minutes.

Weekends are much better. Then at least one of them is home most of the time and I get to go outside with baasje a lot more then during the week. The days are also so much more relaxed. Oh, and Sundays are especially great because then there are breakfast eggs – and I’m also getting one!! Mmmhhhh, so yummy!!