Spring forward, fall back, starve

It's that time of year again, when we dogs need to readjust our inner clocks. We know it's time for dinner, but the humans make us wait. Why are we whining and barking? Well, only one of us is whining and barking but I make enough noise for two. Sister just jumps around like a circus pony. We look at the humans expectantly. Are they ignoring us? Have they forgotten about dinner?

We are expected to understand Daylight Savings Time. They laugh and say they didn't hear any complaints six months ago when we set the clocks ahead and dinner was early.

Grr. It's hard to wait. Dogs are all about instant gratification. We are creatures of habit, but you can keep those analog and digital clocks. We're more the sundial type.