Well, the heading says it all. Isn't it? The greatest award of the year is here and it's time to gear up and focus on the nominations. The main event will be witnessed on June 15 2019. You can find the details in their official page which is Annualbloggersbash. Make sure to follow them to stay updated. PS: If you feel my blog Head Full Of Dreams belongs to any of the above category, I would be more than honored if you nominate me (Only if you think I deserve your time and nomination).
8:00 AM : I am really not in a mood to bark right now. I just saw my human pack her bags. Where does she think she is going? 9:00 AM : I sulked and made my best puppy face ever. She coo-chi cooed me for a while but was back to packing stuffs. What does a dog have to do to get heard? Maybe I won't have my breakfast and then she would notice. 10:00 AM : I am so full right now. I know I was on a strike but my human just gave me pedigree for breakfast. She never does that. Why is she being extra nice? I smell something Pedigree. Maybe some of it is still left in my plate.
Have you ever been told which kind of animal you're ? Maybe when you broke something in your house, your angry mom compared you to some animal stating even that animal is well-behaved but not you. Or maybe when you scored less in your Math exam, your father compared your brain to that of an animals? My father keeps telling me I am a Goat. I don't blame him though. I keep doing such things to justify his saying. Like when I was small, there was this phone call for dad. My dad told me to inform the person that he was not at home. So like a good kid I told the person that my dad has told me to tell you that he is not at home right now. My father having heard this immediately got up and took the call. My mom and sister on the other hand could not control their laughter. My father joined in too and told me jokingly I was a goat. Now, do you blame him for saying me that?