Olivia the dog
@oliviagrumpydog
A black and tan deer head chihuahua who likes my dad and nobody else.
My dad is upset about the bank machine. I am making him feel better while food man gets him money.
The food man was just here and he brought my dad and me some treats.
My dad said he has to go to the bathroom. I got up and will now guard him as he goes there.
If it occasionally looks like I never get out of our chair, this is only because my dad needs lots of watching.
It is time for your performance review, Food Man. Have a seat.
Our old chair stopped working, so we had to acquire a new one. Now we need to break it in.
You are not going to pick me up, are you? I am fine down here, thank you.
Did you hear that? Did I? Sometimes I wake up thinking I need to guard against what I dreamed.
I have eaten all of my wet food. If you were to open an additional can, I would not object.
I am feeling melancholy, which is odd, as I am neither a mellon nor a collie.
My dad says we are getting a hamburger later. I rather enjoy those.
When I allow people to get close enough, you can see my tiny black whiskers on my nose. I only share them with special people.
Do you ever find d your thoughts interrupted by head scratches from the Food Man? It happens to me quite frequently.
Oh goodness, is it Friday already? I seem to have slept through some days.
My dad always catches me when I jump up to him. We are a team.
If someone is there, please reveal yourself before you get a large barking at!
The walk-a-majig, on occasion, needs extra protection, and only I can provide it.
It got warm here and my dad turned on the cool air box, so we had to get the blanket out, too.
I have received a new necklace from the food man. He and my dad say I look very pretty in it.
I am, at this time, accepting a single kiss on the top of my head.
I am told that one ear back is how all the girls are wearing their ears this season.
Yes, food man, I allowed you to pet me a moment, you can go away now.