The Bates Motel

I should have known my human was up to something. On Saturday morning we went to the off leash dog park on Sepulveda. My pillow was in the back seat...that really should have tipped me off. Then we pulled into the "Pet Hotel." Dread was slowly overtaking me. Before I could protest, I was handed to the attendent who looked a little menancing. Now, I had to try to get away, but I could not. Oh well, my fate was cast for the next few days. I was in "lock down" but at least it was air conditioned. My humans were headed to Santa Ynez for the weekend. I am not invited because I chase the chickens in my brothers chicken coop. I will survive.