Spilling the beans....

Hi G-Fans!

Well, it was a dreary, wet, drizzly sort of day.  I don't think the temperature got very high around here.

That's ok, we were cozy and comfortable and dry.

Now, there is some stuff that happened here tonight that I believe is best left unsaid.  The concierge, on the other paw, disagrees.  She thinks I will deal with it more efficiently if I spill the beans.

I don't like beans, but that doesn't mean I should spill them.

I mean, how long do I have to endure endless picture surfing of Mastiffs, St. Bernards, Bernese Mountain Dogs, Maine Coon Cats, Raggamuffin cats, Snow Shoe Kitties, Ocicat, Toyger and one other kitty brands.

Shouldn't she spend her time gazing lovingly at me?  Not some electronic wannabe.....

And I am pretty sure they wouldn't have even a low-grade example of a Spinone.

Much less a high class example...

I should be that quintessential "poster child" Spinone!

So, with that being expressed, I think it makes perfect sense that I peed right in front of Harry's concierge right before our walk right in front of the sliding glass door.....

I made my point.

And, I made it perfectly clear.

Don't you think?

Yeah, I guess she was right, I do feel better...!

Anyway...

May you live with the disappointment of other's decisions with grace and love.....

TTFN!

-G