Home Alone/Modeling Time

On Saturday, my people went to some place that they call a "baby shower". I don't understand why everyone has to go out and help a baby take a shower, but it meant that I had to be home...ALL ALONE! I did pretty well. They were impressed that I didn't make a mess. Why were they impressed? Sometimes they underestimate me!

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.