Treat? Treat? Please!

Sometimes you just feel like a treat ya know? Well, when you don't have thumbs or speak English, its hard to ask for one. So this morning I was doing my best to ask my mom for a treat. I was whining and pacing and trying to get her to come over to the treat bowl on the floor. All she has to do is lift the lid and I will even get it myself. She just sits there eating her food while I am trying desperately to tell her what I want. So finally I let out a little BARK! She laughs, gets up and takes me outside for some ball. I guess she thought that's what I wanted. So then we come back in and I get my treat! Yay for treats!!! She only let me have one but that's ok. It was delicious! Now its time for a nap.