While they were gone, I decided to hang out in the kitchen and have a little fun. My secret dream is to be a dog model, just like that rat terrier who seems to be in every single dog calendar or magazine! Well, I need to give him a run for his dog treats!
Hows this? I kinda blend in with the kitchen floor.
What if I tilt my head a little bit...
the pretending-to-not-know-that-there-is-a-camera-in-my-face look:
Okay. My short attention span is over. Time to find something else to do!
Okay, being home alone is boring if you're playing the role of "good dog". I better get a treat for this.