my dog is a diva...

i believe i have turned by dog into the diva of all male dogs. example one. currently he is staring at me, whining, and using his nose to try and move my hands to pet him, instead of write.  heaven forbid i not pay attention to him. this blog post is going to take me an hour to write instead of the 5 minutes i was planning because i keep having to pet him for a couple minutes, write, pet him, write, pet him, pet him, pet him... honestly. then again. i always say... why not spoil your dog? you can't spoil your kids!.. okay i don't "always" say that- but i think it's pretty good proverb nonetheless. pause- pet time.

it i were in his position i would be a diva dog too. lets be honest. his name is Maxwell...like Maxwell Sheffield from "The Nanny"- that is already a snotty, high class name. i guess we started the spoiling from the get go. and yes he gets filtered water. why wouldn't i give my baby the same water i drink for myself? he sleeps in a king size bed and has more toys than geoffrey the giraffe in toys r us.  i really can't complain that he is sitting here demanding all the attention in the world. and why wouldn't i give it to him?