Piper has a blog. Piper loves dogs. It was really only a matter of time before Disney caught on with its new show “Dog with a Blog.” Guess who loves it? I’ll give you a hint. She’s short. She wears tutus. She makes us laugh every single day.
Wednesday night is Girls Night in our house. We put on our pjs. We order pizza. It’s just Piper, Sissy, and me on the couch. It’s the only time during the week that we watch TV. We usually watch Cupcake Wars, but Piper asked for something different this week.
“I think you’ll like it, Mom. There’s a dog. His name is Stan. You like dogs. Stan talks. You like talking. Oh, and he blogs. You do that, too.”
I have to admit that the odds were in Piper’s favor. And it wasn’t terrible. I’m not saying I liked it. It’s corny in a “Saved by the Bell” kind of way. I’ve seen a lot worse. I’m not endorsing “Dog with a Blog” yet but Piper certainly is. “I wonder if our neighbor dogs blog,” Piper wondered. “I’ll bet that Daisy has something good to say.”
I would like to join you next Wednesday night.
Consider your seat reserved.
Funny you mention this. My son must have seen the commercial because last night he asked me, “What’s a blog?”
I’ve read Stan’s blog. He’s got nothing on us.
I’m fully impressed you gals only watch TV once a week.
During the week, we just don’t have time. Homework, piano, dinner, baths. It just never gets turned on. But Saturday mornings. Oh, blissful Saturday mornings. It’s ON.