Barks! Sometimes one has to shoot for the moon – shoot for the stars – or in my case shoot the hoop. I went off with mom and some of her friends were playing b-ball. They asked me if I wanted to play. How could I refuse? Especially when the guys help me out with my dunks. It was an awesome time for sure. I loved chasing the ball.
It was just kind of hard for me to dribble but hey they understood. Have you ever gotten your paw on the hoop or backboard? Now that is some fun for sure. I highly recommend it!
Mom really how could you? Okay I get it. You have a shoe fetish. I used to have one too but you broke me of that. I get that. But you come home with these shoes. Really? They have D.O.G.S. on them. And hey get this – they are not of me. So how could you? I feel betrayed. I think this look tells you everything I’m feeling. Now be a nice sport about it. Take those shoes off so I can take care of them if you know what I mean. 🙂
P.S. These are mom’s new shoes. They are Skecher BOB’s and are awesome. I know when she wears them, she is thinking of me. And mom says they are the most comfortable pair of shoes she has ever had. That’s gotta mean something, right?
Look at me – I’m a trained seal – barks with puppy laughter. No really. Mom just had the camera at just the right time and took the perfect picture of me balancing my ball on my nose. It made her laugh. And anything that makes mom laugh… or snort.. makes me happy. What about you?
Hello peeps. This is me everyday when mom leaves the Hotel Thompson. I crawl on the back of mom’s chaise and hang out waiting for her return. Of course, I get down to refuel with a bite to eat or drink of water… or go potty. But then it’s back up on the chaise for mommy patrol. This is the *best* spot to wait for her. I can look out the window and look for her car to pull up. And then when she walks through the door, she knows better to be holding anything because I’m going to jump right into her arms. Nah, don’t worry. She will always catch me. Right?
Hope you have a blast of a weekend. I leave you now with Jokes with Daddy.
So since mom/dad deserted went to Chicago, Illinois last week, us anipals got to go to Nana’s for a somewhat vacation of our own. This is me telling Nana’s dog Dingo all about the treatment we got. Dingo completely understood. But I’m a creative genius cause you know I made the best out of the situation. I would like to tell you how but sometimes thinks that happen at Nana’s must be kept at Nana’s. It’s the Nana Code. You can spill how much more spoiled Nana makes you. Seriously. I’m sure you understand. But mom/dad have come home now – thank goodness. And it looks like mom/dad had a great time. So for now, I leave you with Jokes with Daddy. Enjoy my friends!
Can you say this is the look of someone who got busted? Barks with puppy laughter. Mom said I got quiet and she said a quiet anipal is an anipal getting into trouble. I don’t know why she would say that about me. I mean heck we could all understand it if she was talking about that Hemi. Hemi – now that’s trouble.
But I got quiet. I took my Easter chick and I went to the most comfortable space in the entire Hotel Thompson – mom/dad’s bedroom. I moved the comfortable and dug down to the sheets because they are soft on my belly. I then started a one on one interrogation of Mr. Chick. He wasn’t speaking at first but then he started spilling information with quacking sounds – I guess you could say he sung like a bird.
And that’s how mom found us. All comfortable having a nice chat on the comfy bed. Okay… I might have slept a bit too here/there. That accounts for the bed head. But hey, when you’re tired – you are just tired, right?
Barks – mom did you call me? Cause I could have sworn I heard a wrapper – what was it? A piece of cheese? A cracker? Potato chips? I know you called my name – barks with puppy laughter. Mom started laughing at my picture. We were both taking a nap. Mom got up to go to the potty. I was comfortable so I stayed. I was sound asleep too. That’s when I swore I heard mommy call my name – HA! Mom did share a small piece of cheese with me in the end. See, I told you she called my name.
Mom finally got it right with this t-shirt. I’m the angel. Beats last week shirt doesn’t it saying I’m mom’s trouble maker. I mean, what’s up with her, right? This shirt is much better. I am an angel. A soft lovable cuddly angel that can absolutely do not harm. Quit laughing. I can hear you all the way here at the Hotel Thompson. You’re suppose to back me on these things. Barks with puppy laughter. Hope you have a great weekend friends! Now I leave you with Jokes with Daddy. Enjoy!