Because it’s all about the pets, ’bout the pets, here’s pictures:
Someone needs to tell Boca that his ass is too big for the box. But it isn’t going to be me. He is being a huge scary brat because he can’t go outside and hunt due to all the snow and cold weather.
Casey hates the vacuum. And I moved the big dog bed. He doesn’t care. I think he feels safe. Until I pull on the vacuum cord.
This is Abbey saying “I don’t care what time it is, it’s a Saturday and I want to sleep in!” (Actually, that is me talking – Abbey is just channeling the same sentiment because she is my dog. Okay let me clarify that – as long as she has been fed that is).
Now, I really think Dora dog is wondering why she got the crappy bed that is too small for her and the baby gets the nice big one…