Welcome my friends to another great week of Paw Time with Houdini. This week has been awesome – isn’t every week? Of course, it’s been busy too. Last weekend, we had a family meeting and Bacon was advised that he is going to summer camp. Now I thought it would be cool but Bacon is so against it. That oinker really doesn’t like nature does he? He has tried every excuse and had one-on-one meetings with mom and dad trying to wiggle himself out of the situation. But it’s not going to work. Mom is insisting on him going to Summer Camp – seven entire days in nature.
This week also ended Shark Week. And you knew it was coming, didn’t you. Mom was going to dress me up like Shark Bait. I knew it. So finally, she got my costume out and put it on me. Rolls doggy eyes. I let her get one somewhat potential photograph. I just wasn’t feeling it. That outfit was H.O.T. Did I mention we are in the south here and it is H.O.T.? It is. So she got a quicky picture.
There is a hat that actually comes up over my head and it has little slits for my ears to poke through. She had me all fixed up for like five seconds when she put me down in the ‘waters’ of the hardwood floor – Barks!
But anyway, she got a little picture to submit to Discover for Shark Week. Don’t I look mean and ready to eat you up?! Okay maybe not.
I also had Doggy Daycare this week and got to go up to Nana’s house. Bacon tried really hard and persuaded me to talk to Nana about his situation. He doesn’t believe me but even Nana said that it would be good for him to be away from mom/dad and be with others for Summer Camp. They are really pushing this. I’ll be honest with you. I kind of feel sorry for the guy a bit.
But back to doggy daycare. This was the day that I go to Nana’s. Me and the other pooches at Nana’s get the works. Danielle the groomers comes out to the house and gives us all special time in her R.V. We get baths, massages, blow drys, cuts, nails – the entire works! Then I get to hang out with Nana, Tinkerbelle and Dingo until mom picks me up when she gets off of the worky place. Also me being at doggy daycare, this gives daddy his day to get the big stuff done at the Hotel Thompson. You know, washing the bed sheets, changing the beds, getting dinner ready, mopping. Things he supposedly can’t do with me under his feet. I don’t know what he means by that. I’m just there helping.. right?
Well that’s all for me my friends – yawns – I hope you had a wonderful week as well. Happy weekend!