Here is am – First Dog of Maine – in the naughty chair taking a time out for leaving the yard. I can’t believe they won’t let me cross the highway! Everyone was in a stir worried I was going to get hit by a car. Well I guess I’ll just have to sit here and think about another way to have fun without going under the fence. This is not the glamorous side of my job here but it is what it is.
I’ve tried my darndest to remind the gang here at the Blaine House that I AM the First Dog and should not be sent to the time out chair. They just don’t listen to me.