Mandatory Monday

So Mom and Dad do this thing called Sunday Funday which usually involves them acting weird by mid-afternoon. Sometimes Dad gives me a couple sips of his beer which I absolutely love, but unfortunately that is followed by Mandatory Monday. Not sure what that means, but Dad leaves early for work and Mom is pissed she can't lay in bed with me longer.

I got my walk this morning, had my breakfast- Eukanuba and Frosted Flakes. Took a nap, woke up, barked. Slept some more, ate lunch- Eukanuba and Frosted Flakes. Slept some more, barked some more, took my evening walk and I think I will pad-out on the couch. Not a bad Monday....