But before that, you'll never believe what I did on Sunday.
It was actually why Mommy was gone all day on Sunday and then had to scramble to write a blog post.
I... went to a casting call!
That's right! Yours truly may one day be a print model!
Perhaps you'll be looking through a Target ad and there I'll be, all beautiful and gorgeous and adored, as I deserve to be.
The Animal Connection had an open casting call for dogs at a local obedience center. There isn't a specific client, but this way if a client needs a dog for an ad, they can look through the book of dogs and pick one they want.
We had to wait, like, four hours for our turn in front of the camera. After about an hour and a half I was FED UP with all the other cute dogs there. But then Anne showed up with Tula (since she wants to model too. Copycat...err...dog) and things got a little more entertaining.
Anyway, when I finally got my chance in front of the camera, the photographer took TONS of pictures, way more than most the other dogs, because she thought I was just so cute. She told me so.
Tula didn't do as well, cuz she's all shy and stuff, and only got one good face and body shot (amateur).
I hope I get some work. Mommy says if I do, I can help pay for the hot-tub they want.
We'll see about that, Mommy. It is, after all, MY money.
Onto the words!
Paccing - When Al Pacino wins some money
Abear - ummm... a bear?
Islchar - a burned island
Heeps - Hot peeps. Or as Anne said, a heap of peeps.
Phics - physics for people who only like to speak and write in shorthand
Brasts - when you blast a brat.
That's all for this week! See you next time, ape-friends!