Farley’s Friday: One Sad and Lonely Wheaten Terrier

Farley here,

I’m soooo sad. I don’t understand what’s happened. My human is gone. Where? I just don’t know.

I watched her leave. She got in a dinghy of humans I don’t know very well, left our boat, and waved goodbye.

“Wait,” I bark. “Where are you going?”

I’m very suspicious because she has a suitcase with her. That can’t be good.  And look how pathetic I look trying to get her to stay.

Farley sad

 

I howl my best howl, and she waves and tells me to be good.

Matt, my other human, whom I love, but he doesn’t baby me like Kristina does, is doing his best to keep me happy. I didn’t eat dinner the first night. I thought that might make Matt get her back, but when that didn’t work, I ate anyway. I was just too hungry. I’ll need to try something else to make Matt understand.

But where – oh – where is Kristina?

And when will she come home? Matt keeps saying soon, but what does that mean? I’m soooo sad.

Woof Woof, Boo Hoo.

Advertisement

8 thoughts on “Farley’s Friday: One Sad and Lonely Wheaten Terrier

  1. Dear Sweet Farley,
    Your human will come back to you soon. She loves you very much. Plan a party for her return. You can have a find a bone game, let go of my leash game, and don’t give me a bath now game.

    It’s good your other human is there to keep you company. Snuggle up at his feet and have a good time. Your other human will be back before you know it.

    …Joan

    Like

  2. Wow That is a great sad look. You have the sad stare down really well. I’m sure if you mope around like you are sick Matt will show you more attention.

    Like

Thank you for commenting! Your email address will be stored but not shared.

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.