The Doghouse Can Be a Good PlacePosted: April 8, 2013
This past Saturday morning, my humans left me home alone while they went off to do human things. I don’t mind telling you that–at least initially–I was a little thrilled. I was looking forward to some quiet, uninterrupted nap time. Then my mommy shared these parting words: “This afternoon, we’re all going to the doghouse.” What? Who did something bad? Why are we all going to the doghouse? Now she had me just a little worried.
But that afternoon, I learned that the doghouse can be a good place . . . as long as it’s Frankie’s Dawg House, a cute little shack serving gourmet hot dogs, sliders, and shakes. Most of the seating is outside, which is perfect for a pretty spring day and perfect for all of the pups who are welcomed with open arms at Frankie’s. There’s even a fenced, grassy mini-dog park off the deck. Very fun!
My daddy had the Classic Chicago and my mommy enjoyed the Italian. But I want you to concentrate on the dog in the middle. That’s the Doggie Dawg, and that puppy was all mine.
As you can see, I sure was concentrating on the Doggie Dawg. I don’t want you to think that I’m entirely lacking in manners. I’m not a big beggar, but this dog completely captured my attention.
Y-U-M-M-Y! That was one delicious dog. Two paws up for my new friends at Frankie’s Dawg House. I’ll be back!