Woof Wednesday and Oscar Gives Thanks

Hi guys! It’s Oscar. Tomorrow is the big food day.

Grandpa said we should all count our blessings. So far I’m up to 22 but they’re all food groups.

He said I should be serious so here goes:

I’m happy that I have a nice safe house and a nice family, even if grandpa is a little weird.

I like how, when they put me out, someone brings me in so I’m not cold and wet. Grammy says I go out 20 times a day but I have to patrol.

That’s another thing: I’m thankful the mailman hasn’t got by us yet. Baxter and I bark. We’re keeping this family safe.

I’m thankful that vacuum cleaner hasn’t sucked me up yet. I’m watching you!

I’m happy for soft couches. They always tell me to get down but I know they’re just kidding.

I’m thankful for car rides that don’t end at the Vets office. Actually I don’t mind the Vet. The ladies give me cookies but I don’t like where they put that thermometer.

I’m thankful for long walks in the woods. There’s so much to sniff in the woods. Plus I get a nice long nap after.

I’m happy for my toy basket and my supper dish. I swear there’s a hole in it. It’s get empty wicked fast.

I’m happy for milk bones and stuff that falls from the counter when grampy cooks. I like how he cooks a lot now. Grandma doesn’t drop nearly as much.

I’m just thankful for a warm house on a cold night; a full dish when my belly is empty and friends to snuggle up next to.

Have a nice turkey time! Don’t forget, if it’s on the floor it’s mine!