presidentâs personal dog. He picked me out himself twenty-two months ago when I was an eleven-month-old puppy, and Iâve been in training ever since. I am honed and ready to take my place in history beside him. You see, Iâm what you would call an extraordinary dog who is destined to live an extraordinary life.â
Well, one thing I knew for sure was that he wasnât lying when he said that. He certainly was extraordinary, as in extraordinarily full of himself. I mean, who goes around saying that heâs extraordinary? I mean, even if I was extraordinary in some way, I donât think Iâd go around announcing it. I wondered if all dogs were this confident. I also found it interesting that he thought of himself as special too. But when he said he was special, he acted like it was a good thing. You know, I just decided that in my next life, I want to come back as a dog. Of course, knowing my luck, Iâd come back as a pound puppy.
Normally, I wouldnât believe such a wackadoo story, but there was something in his tone that made me almost believe him. He sounded so serious. Besides, it was a pretty crazy story once you thought about it.
âOkay, so youâre the presidentâs dog. Congratulations to you.â
âThank you. I am very pleased myself. Now, is Benji short for something?â
âYes, itâs short for Benjamin, but no one calls me Benjamin except the principal of my school and my grandmother. I prefer Benji. Like the dog. Hey, thatâs pretty funny. I have a dogâs name and you have a personâs name. Itâs kind of ironic, isnât it?â
âActually, itâs not ironic, itâs merely an interesting turn of events. A mere coincidence, as they say. One of my biggest pet peeves is when humans use the word âironicâ incorrectly. The English language is something to be treasured and appreciated, Benjamin.â
âWhatever you say, Elvis.â
âTouché.â
âWhat does that mean?â
âItâs a French word that means . . . oh, never you mind. Itâs not important. You see, Iâm trying to work on my French, because next week at the White House they are entertaining the French prime minister and his family. Theyâre going to have a big party, and I will be in attendance. So Iâve naturally been brushing up on my French. Itâs a beautiful language, if I do say so myself. And hereâs an interesting tidbit. The French love their dogs. They are even allowed to bring them into restaurants. Have you ever been to France?â
I shook my head. âI like French fries, though.â
âYes, they are quite delicious. But hereâs another interesting fact. French fries originated in Belgium, not France. But Belgian fries doesnât sound quite the same. Now, perhaps itâs time to go straighten out this whole unfortunate turn of events.â
âOkay, I guess Iâll go tell my mom about the mix-up?â
âAre you asking me or telling me? Because what you said was a statement, but then you added a question mark to it at the end.â
This dog was one big hairy piece of work. Good luck, Mr. President.
âI guess Iâm telling you.â
âJust by adding the words âI guessâ in front of your statement, you are still making it into a question. You should be more assertive in your manner.â
If he was going to get annoyed with everything I said, I wasnât going to say anything. We looked at each other silently for a moment. He then stood up and gently nudged me with his giant moist black nose.
âAhem, are you expecting me to go with you? Iâm actually a little tired from my travels, so I think Iâll wait here and rest a bit. Iâm sure if you tell your mother to phone the White House, theyâll handle the whole matter straightaway.â
âFine.â I started toward the kitchen, but then I stopped and