Wednesday, 24 May 2017

So embarrassing



ME:        Well, THAT was embarrassing!
SILVER: I’m not saying sorry. Not to you, the other dogs or the other owners.
ME:        I didn’t think you would.
SILVER: Because what happened wasn’t my fault.
ME:        Oh really?
SILVER: Next time, just say “It’s Wednesday!”
ME:        Fine.
SILVER: But don’t say “Hey Silver! It’s Hump Day!” and then take me to the dog park. Because that’s when what just happened… happens!
ME:        It was like watching “Littlest Hobo meets Caligula”!
SILVER: Still not sorry.

Saturday, 13 May 2017

How'd you get that scratch?

                

SILVER: Sooo, pop? What are you going to tell people?
ME:        You mean when they ask how I got this scratch on my face?
SILVER: Yeah. I mean if it comes up.
ME:        I’m going to “tell” people that I was walking along the street when I saw some nasty no-goodnicks robbing a nun.
SILVER: Do nuns carry money?
ME:        Robbing a lawyer who used to be a nun.
SILVER: Oooo. Creative!
ME:        I yelled “Stop in the name of all things right and holy!”, at which point they ran off. And I ran off after them.
SILVER: Aren’t people going to get suspicious when you of all people say you ran anywhere?
ME:        Aren’t you gonna shut up?
SILVER: Sorry. Continue.
ME:        Thank you. Anyway, I cornered them in a dark alley. It was at this point that I subdued them and held them for the police. But not before one of them flashed a switchblade….
SILVER: … and gave you that scar, or rather scratch, on your face.
ME:        Exactly!
SILVER: Very nice. So…. You’re not going to tell them the truth?
ME:        You mean that it was really from you when I was trying to hold you still while the vet tech tried to trim your nails? No, I think I’ll take that to the grave.
SILVER: My hero!




Saturday, 6 May 2017

Car Ride!!!


SILVER: Come on. Pop!! Car ride!! Let’s go!!
ME:        Fine. But Silver….
SILVER: CAR RIDE!!!!!
ME:        Silver….
SILVER: CAR RIDE!!!!!
ME:        SILLLLVEEEERRRR!!!!
SILVER: What?
ME:        That’s not our car.
SILVER: I know!!! CAR RIDE!!!!!
ME:        Wait, let me get this straight. You want to go for a car ride, just not in my car.
SILVER: Pop, it’s not that I don’t want to go for a car ride in your car.
ME:        Okay.
SILVER: I just don’t want to be SEEN in your car!
ME:        Well, that makes it better.
SILVER: CAR RIDE!!!!!

Saturday, 15 April 2017

You gonna eat that?

SILVER: Now what are you doing?
ME:        You gonna eat that? Huh? You gonna eat that? You gonna eat that?
SILVER: It’s Kibble. It’s in my bowl. Of course I’m going to eat it.
ME:        Oh, I’m sorry. Am I being annoying?
SILVER: Even more so than usual, if that’s possible.
ME:        So what you’re saying is that it is very annoying when you are trying to eat and someone puts their face up to you and begs?
SILVER: That’s exactly what I’m sayi… oh God, here we go.
ME:        Kind of like when I’m trying to eat and you don’t and won’t leave me alone?
SILVER: Yes, Oh Doctor of Reverse Psychology. Just like that.
ME:        Good! As I was saying… You gonna eat that? Huh? Huh?
SILVER: You know what? Go ahead.
ME:        … What?
SILVER: Stick your face in my dog dish and eat my kibble.
ME:        Well, …
SILVER: I won’t bite. I won’t even growl. Go ahead. I dare ya! I double dog dare ya!
ME:        (Getting off my knees and walking away) I think I proved my point.
SILVER: Oh, you proved something.

Saturday, 25 March 2017

Fetch?




ME:        You know, Silver, I took you to the dog park today to play fetch.
SILVER: Yes. And I had a blast!
ME:        What? You didn’t do anything. I threw the ball as far as I could…
SILVER: Yeah. Which isn’t very far, Tom Brady.
ME:        … but instead of going after it, you just sat there. Or you walked around sniffing.
SILVER: Right.
ME:        So I would have to go get the ball myself while you did nothing.
SILVER: Right. So in other words…
ME:        In other words, instead of playing fetch, you just sat there and watched me chase after a ball and bring it back to you over and over …
(Staring to sink in)
ME:        … again.
(Moment when I realize I have once again been played by Silver)
ME:        You’re such a jerk.
SILVER: Let’s play again tomorrow!

Tuesday, 21 March 2017

Wake up!!

ME:        Silver, guess what time it is?
SILVER: Um, after midnight actually. Why did you wake me?
ME:        Because it’s time for …. BAD JOKE DOGGY DAD!!!
SILVER:    … okay.
ME:        How do you get two whales in a car?
SILVER: I don’t know. How?
ME:        You start in England and drive west!
SILVER: (LONG PAUSE) Go to sleep. We’ll talk about this in the morning.

Sunday, 5 March 2017

Tell me now

ME:        Silver, do you have to tell me something?
SILVER: Like what?
ME:        Do you have to do anything?
SILVER: I don’t think so.
ME:        Because if you don’t have to do anything right now, I am going to lie down on the couch.
SILVER: Good. You deserve your rest.
ME:        I’m going to crawl under this blanket. Are you sure you don’t need anything?
SILVER: Nope. Get cozy.
ME:        I’m going to turn on the TV. Are you sure you don’t need anything?
SILVER: Absolutely not. I think baseball is on soon.
ME:        It sure is. And you are okay?
SILVER: Yep. Enjoy the game.
ME:        Great. I’m just going to relax and enjoy the ga…
SILVER: Get my leash. I have to pee.
ME:        SILVER!
SILVER: Sorry, but you didn’t ask!