I think the fun Saturday I hoped Mom and I would have is a bust. It's been drizzling all morning. Mom says it's dreary. That may be so, but it's also very boring. It's Saturday. Mom is supposed to do fun stuff with me on Saturday.
I asked her as nicely as I know how to take me for a walk but she said she needed to check the radar. I wasn't sure what "radar" was code for, but now I know.
I do not like radar. Checking the radar means I don't get to go for a walk. Radar means more rain is coming.
This is going to be a long day. How many naps can one energetic pup have in a day? I guess I'm about to find out.