Day 80: Missed Opportunity

Guess my attitude was a little poor yesterday, because when the Mom got ready for us to go pick up Sunday morning breakfast... as is our weekly outing and tradition... and I assumed I was going, she turned to me and said...

"You'd better stay here. There might be golden retrievers there... and you know how you hate golden retrievers!".

SHOOT! I don't hate em that bad! But based on yesterday, I had no basis to rebutt.