Bad Attitude

I committed the worst of all doggy daddy deeds the other night when I allowed myself to run out of dog treats. Molly develops a bad attitude when I run out of dog treats and she let me hear about all night long. Bark, bark, bark..... All I got was lip from Molly. I tried to placate her with some Ritz crackers but Ritz crackers are not dog treats. I respired proper order last night when I made a special trip to the other side of the store to buy some dog treats. Molly gave me a treat of my own and she let me sleep in this morning.