That Accusing Look

Frankie had finished his yard time and wanted back inside, so he shot that accusing look at Hu-Dad wondering why the door hadn’t opened yet.

Why isn't the door open yet? - that accusing look
Why isn’t the door open yet?

With the demanding nature of so many dogs at Chez Herd, Hu-Dad sometimes forgets whose needs are most important. Frankie Suave shot him that accusing look as a “gentle” reminder. Frankie was ready to go inside, but the door was still shut. Such things simply shouldn’t happen.

3 Comments

  1. Juno's mom on May 7, 2023 at 11:15 am

    Maybe he’d like a bell to summon you with. You are there to serve, after all. ;-))

  2. Debbie & Miss Ruby on May 7, 2023 at 8:52 am

    Seniors are so demanding!! They are lucky we love them so much.

  3. JEAN BURKHARDT on May 7, 2023 at 6:49 am

    Poor Frankie-he was looking to retreat to his comfy bed or maybe a treat? I’m sure Hu-Dad opened the door soon!

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