Well, I nose my mom has been tired lately cos Dad tires us all out, but I looked around the Frankenvets office and I faught hers was going crazy cos I didn't know what I needed to wait on.
"Mom what are you a meanin....wait for what??"
So folks, I don't know what happened but in that split second mom had tears, and she hugged me tight and said "Stellie please wait......we have a lot of wonderful things to do together, and your sister and brudder need you for lots and lots of years to show them the right way, and most of all sweet girl, I need you to."
Maybe it was the Frankenvets office, or seeing my age, or my problems I have been having lately but suddenly Mom got a little afraid and she knew what it would feel like years down the road, when she might be whispering in my ears, "wait ."
Poor Mom I sat right up and toles her I will always wait for you momma, I have loved you since I was 6 months old and you took me out of that basement and brought me home, on blind faith that you were doing the right thing. I love you even when you don't know it, and always when you need it. There is not wait in my world momma.
I fink and this is just a little pugs finking that wait means somefing different to us dogs and catsies. Wait is yesterday, today and tomorrow, cos we are always here. Whether it is waiting on your lap for a treat, waiting for you to throw the ball, or waiting for you to hug us tightly at the bridge.
I will always wait for you, cos your my momma.
HAPPY MOTHERS DAY
Stella Rose, Margaret Mae, Angus Mac and Wiener +4