I finished the loaf, and all that she could recover was the bag. She did catch me with it.
Friday, November 10, 2006
Busted
Daisy wasn't paying attention, so I decided to steal some bread. Oh yes, she was home at the time, but the bread was on the kitchen counter, and she was out on the deck messing with something. Anyway, I grabbed it and ran. I usually take stuff to the basement to eat it, or I continue on out through the dog door which is what I did. She figured it out pretty quickly, but I can scarf down food pretty quickly too!
I finished the loaf, and all that she could recover was the bag. She did catch me with it.
I finished the loaf, and all that she could recover was the bag. She did catch me with it.
Wednesday, November 08, 2006
Monday, October 30, 2006
Happy Birthday to Denver
Hey, I'm celebrating Denver's Birthday! She's my buddy, housemate, part of the pack, and like an aunt to me.She's kind of old, but she's still fun to play with. I'm a little disappointed that she doesn't let me drag her around the house by the tail anymore, though. Now she snaps at me when I try.
Denver really put up with me as a pup, and taught me a lot of things about being a dog.
We share a bed, and she doesn't mind if I sprawl out and take most of the space.
Happy Birthday Denver, I hope we get some special treats tonight!
Tuesday, October 17, 2006
Get to know Jack
While Daisy is at the doctor for her headache, I thought I'd take the opportunity to do a little blogging of my own. First of all, I'm a handsome fella, don't you think?
Most of my day is spent lying in the sun, but sometimes I like to have a little fun, especially if there is any chance at all that I might get to consume something, edible or not.
A couple of weeks ago (before the pack leaders went to Cabo), Daisy gathered a bunch of plants from the garden. She had each kind in gallon size ziplock bags, all organized. I had my eye on them from the start, waiting for her to leave them within my reach. One day she left them in the bath tub. I hate that slippery cauldron of misery, and usually refuse to enter it. But...the opportunity to eat her stuff was just too good to pass up!
I braved that evil slippery white tub and look at my prize!!!! I enjoyed some ivy right there in the eviltubroom and some dahlias and ferns in the hallway.
Then I brought 3 ziplock bags to the living room and
shared the contents with my CareFlight bear.
I had a blast that day, but Daisy didn't seem very pleased. She kept muttering something about dying naturally. Do you think she was referring to me? Maybe it was NOT dying naturally?
Most of my day is spent lying in the sun, but sometimes I like to have a little fun, especially if there is any chance at all that I might get to consume something, edible or not.A couple of weeks ago (before the pack leaders went to Cabo), Daisy gathered a bunch of plants from the garden. She had each kind in gallon size ziplock bags, all organized. I had my eye on them from the start, waiting for her to leave them within my reach. One day she left them in the bath tub. I hate that slippery cauldron of misery, and usually refuse to enter it. But...the opportunity to eat her stuff was just too good to pass up!
I braved that evil slippery white tub and look at my prize!!!! I enjoyed some ivy right there in the eviltubroom and some dahlias and ferns in the hallway.
Then I brought 3 ziplock bags to the living room and
shared the contents with my CareFlight bear.
I had a blast that day, but Daisy didn't seem very pleased. She kept muttering something about dying naturally. Do you think she was referring to me? Maybe it was NOT dying naturally?
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