A chronicle of life with dogs, or what you will.
By Jessi Chartier
Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
Images of George Lucas improving in a studio office are the best reminder to do the one thing that makes life fun: play.
Sometimes it’s hard to remember these two are *not* from the same littler and are *not* the same mixed breeds.
Me: You can’t come up on the couch.
Oscar: I’m not on the couch; I’m just coming up to kiss you.
M: Keep your back feet on the floor.
O: How can I when I’m now in your lap?
M: Dog.
O: I’m not on the couch; I’m in your lap. Sleeping.
Maddy: I am the bat. The night is mine.
Oscar: Can I leave now? She’s scaring me.
The one advantage of having a barometer for a dog.
Oscar’s face tells us there is about 90% rain. Thunderstorms about 10 minutes out. Better close all the windows.
Me: Why is there a half-eaten pizza box on the floor?
Maddy: 'Cuz you forgot to take it out to the garbage. Duh.
Me: ...
Maddy: What?
Me: You win this round.
She may not look it, but this little girl is sopping wet. But CLEAN!
A regular therapy dog is given honorary nurse certificate. :)
The temp is not pulling his weight around here. I think our office manager gave him the wrong idea of what is acceptable around here.