The Blame Game
This morning I did not want to get out of bed. My little dog was snuggled right next to me. We were both warm and sleepy. When I finally got out of bed, dressed and to work, I was late. My boss asked for an excuse and I told him it was my dog's fault.
This morning I did not want to get out of bed. My little dog was snuggled right next to me. When I finally got out of bed, dressed and to work, I was late. My boss asked for an excuse and I told him it was my dog's fault. We were both warm and sleepy.