Thursday, June 10, 2010

Dog stories

Fancy breakfast

Several week ago, JD bought cheese filled smokey links. The fat girl inside me squealed with glee.

Radar ran away. But only for like, the time it took me to run to the snack cabinet, grab her bone, walk across the street barefoot, and wait for her to show up to get snacks.

It started with a bad idea and ruckus ensued. Radar went to the back yard to chew her stick. Tagen had to pee. I took my chances and got a leash. BAD IDEA. Radar saw the leash, thought Tagen was going for a walk, started flipping out. Tagen and I went out the front door. The noise of Radar stirred JD upstairs to come down and let her in right around the time I realized Tagen had no intention of peeing on the front lawn, and walked inside myself to bring Radar in. Radar made a run for us at the door, Tagen backed up into the door, proping it open. Radar pushed Tagen over, and ran.

oy.

Of course, right now Tagen is in her area fast alseep curled into a ball with her head squished up against the speaker. Radar, is holding the pantry door hostage because it's as close as she can get to her new high performance food.

Must wait for nummies

No, MOM, I don't want any TANG!

Tempurpediac

4 comments:

  1. Okay. Cutest dogs ever. But I can't help but notice. Two dogs, White carpet, Louise? White? And so clean. Wow, what is your secret.

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  2. Two active dogs is certainly a handfull, but those two look pretty darn cute...

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  3. Chicken- the carpet is magic. I vacuum the magic carpet twice a week. They don't dirty it up ever, really, but for accidents we use Resolve.

    Pat- Thanks! If a tornado hits and blows away all the potato chips and canned beans, the Purina One lamb and rice will be fought over.

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