I need to alert you, dog lovers and silly non-dog lovers alike, this week is – give me a paw roll – National Dog Week.
Just think.
It’s a whole week dedicated to, who other, but me!
National Zoey Week is during the last week of September and started 80 some years before I was born.
The dog celebrators were awaiting my arrival on Dec. 20, 2008.
Now that I’m here, it’s time to give your all to my week.
Here are some ideas:
* Put yourself in a dog’s paws: we like to be treated with respect and love with healthy dog food, coupled with treats and human food.
* Play with us at least once a day: we need to keep in touch with our inner puppy.
* Take us on walks: we need the exercise; we need to network through light pole and fire hydrant sniffing; and we need the fresh air.
* Love us as if there’s no tomorrow: we may give you unconditional love, but it does come with some strings. We need to know that we’re your number one and that you’re our constant source of hugs, kisses, comfort and, yes, requited love.
* Make sure we’re a member of your pack, so take us along whenever you can to dog-friendly stores, restaurants and coffee shops. We like to socialize as much as you – we might not only get pets from other people, we might meet another dog as a possible playmate.
To sum up, it’s a dog’s life during this very important National Dog Week.
But as far as I’m concerned, every week should be Dog Week. Or how about, it’s just a matter of another Dog Year.
We get seven to your one.