Here is a funny story for you.
The other night I got home from work and walked Jet like I always do. Then we got home and I fed him, like I always do. Then I had to run down to Target and pick up a few things, which I hardly ever do. And Jet was upset.
Now keep in mind that Jet rarely gets upset. He's a pretty laid back puppy. But he loves his people time. And apparently I had not given him enough attention.
When I arrived home from Target I found this in the middle of the floor. Could it be any more ironic?
(Not the best picture ever, taken on my phone!)