Tuesday means my Human goes to Bible study. I used to wait by the door for her, no matter what my Papa did to entice me. Not any more!
Tuesdays have become a special “man day”. Papa and I hang out together, go for walks and play, unless it is too hot. Papa is much more generous with the treats than Mamma, too. She’s afraid I’ll get fat!
Between typical thundershowers, Papa and I went out to play! Above, I wait at heel for him to throw.
Caught! Before it bounced!