I am dreaming for the whi.........blue ocean

Alex brought a new rug a few days ago, for me only.

He did not say it but it is so obvious.
Fluffy, thick, good for me sleeping on it, who else would like that? right?

So, this morning, he found some music on spotilick (spotify for Alex) that he got from Gracie's mom and listening to the music, I had a dream.

I was dreaming of the beach in NZ where my friend Gracie waits for me to visit.

And the ocean with waves, big waves, my favorite.

And seals. Not sure what seals are but they look cute, have whiskers and go slow. Oh, and they swim too but not as good as me.

And Alex was home so not with mi and there waz noone to say "Waffles, do not dig", "Waffles, do not run", "Waffles stop jumping, you dumb dog", "Waffles, calm down".

Just me and Gracie who understands how difficult life is.

And then I heard, "Waffles, I am going out" and woke up.

Whyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy?

I want back on the beach.


PS:

The elections are coming.
I will represent all doggies as their pottylician:
https://waffleslog.blogspot.com/2019/06/i-am-going-to-be-poootilician.html

But SPCA who organizes the elections said that I have to raise funds first.

I need ducks raised (bucks for Alex) for Jack, Bobby, Vincent, Cutie, Moe and all other SPCA guys.

Would you help me?
Donate a duck for Waffles! If you can...
I promise that I will not eat any duck, but may play with it a bit.

I lick you (like for Alex so he understands whats going on) anyways.
How can I not lick you?
You are my fan.