Aww, Puppy, happy fourteen o’clock! I love you, tan tornado. Baby Yoda totally stole your look. And you totally stole my heart. And the dictionary. And Mum’s glasses and Nan’s audiobooks. I’m so glad you like cats. I guess it helps that you met the best cats ever when you were all the same size.Continue reading “Fourteen O’Clock!”
I can’t say I regret telling her I’d take her for walkies if she lets me put on a harness until the day she actually lets me, then I guess I have to be prepared to learn to climb trees. WHO IS MORE FREAKED OUT BY THIS? Windows are awesome!
This whole year flew by. What year is this?
Oh sure, you laugh but I saw three snails react to one shell getting kicked aside by the Puppy while she was on walkies. They all lived, The Puppy is much better at walking around snails than I am.
Sounds about right.
Just when you thought it was safe go to walkies…. (Marshmallow dog was very well-trained and returned to its people.)
I guess if you don’t like it you put a ring on yourself?
Unless it rains, then we’re gonna go nuts!
If we could smell what they smell…we’d need therapy.
Best wishes for the day.
Fresh wee-mails are the best. Max is a sweetheart, he’s crazy about The Puppy and she loves everyone for an adequate amount of time and then she’s done and takes off in her chosen direction, leashes in the way be damned. I didn’t mind being tied to Max at all. We haven’t seen Max orContinue reading “Tangled To The Max”
Everyone’s gotta do all this stuff.
You know it. Even if no one knows what the hell she’s on about.