December 14, 2009
After Work Foolishness
Sorry Grim. Didn't mean to mess you up:
My dog is being a complete fool tonight. Though I am severely tempted, I will not humiliate him by posting the sordid evidence of his shameless romps through the gift tissue. Here he is in younger and more ferocious days:
For Olga :)
Somewhere I have a photo of him at the same age, tearing across the carpet like a herd of buffalo - ears flying - with a big red ribbon in his mouth. That is the best one, but I can't recall where I put it.
Posted by Cassandra at December 14, 2009 07:45 PM
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my previous comment got eaten by the web gremlins but here we go again:
1. the tree is very nice
2. your little guy is very adorable (the previous picture really showed off his genuine excitement of his first Christmas :o))
3. I would love to see at least 1 picture of his rolling in the wrapping paper :o)
Posted by: olga at December 14, 2009 08:52 PM
No worries, dear lady. I just thought it looked like fun. :)
Posted by: Grim at December 14, 2009 08:57 PM
Grim, I think that you need to send the lady a few knives. Her block is down to one.
Nice tree by the way.
Posted by: Russ at December 15, 2009 03:30 AM
I do have a few extra that I could send, actually. However, they're not really cooking knives.
Posted by: Grim at December 15, 2009 07:13 AM
That warn't a knife in th' butcher's block, it war th' handle fer *throwin'* it when th' trivet's outta reach...
Posted by: BillT at December 15, 2009 07:29 AM
That's a dashing little sausage. And they say it's a dog's life, like that's a bad thing. =8^}
Posted by: bt_of-the-dragged-knuckles-clan_hun at December 15, 2009 07:47 AM
Awwwh! Love pictures of kids and Christmas Day, specially those who sport four legs and a wagging tail.
Posted by: Boquisucio at December 15, 2009 08:46 AM
Boq, if the kids are sporting four legs and a tail, you might want to make sure the missus hasn't been cheating on you.
Posted by: MikeD at December 15, 2009 09:14 AM
"...if the kids are sporting four legs and a tail..."From whence do you think I got this last name?
Posted by: Jerry Springer at December 15, 2009 09:24 AM
He is sooo adorable, Cassandra, I feel like reaching into my monitor, hug him and place a smooch on his very sweet and expressive face :o)
Posted by: olga at December 15, 2009 12:44 PM
Now when I get my next bout of Puppy Fever, I have someone to blame it on.
The VES will like that.
MH? Well, it is the season for giving, afterall....
You giv'ded me an excuse for Puppy Fever;
I giv'ded you the blame.
Posted by: DL Sly at December 15, 2009 03:18 PM
Ah, the feral doxie. There is no finer killer on the planet.
Posted by: John of Argghhh! at December 15, 2009 04:56 PM
He is wily and fierce, John.
Sly, my next door neighbor just got a puppy from the shelter. He is very cute.
Posted by: Cassandra at December 15, 2009 07:18 PM
I love the smell of plastic in December!
Posted by: I Call BS at December 16, 2009 01:15 AM
It smell like...
Posted by: Yu-Ain Gonnano at December 17, 2009 09:44 AM
He is a great dog. He has a sweet little face just begging for smoochies and skritches behind the ears and a back rub.
Posted by: Cricket at December 18, 2009 08:48 PM
Today I bought him a new puff (that's what I call his bed)
He is old now and gets cold. I brought the puff inside and he promptly got on top of it and hasn't moved for 3 hours.
For all the things dogs do that fill us with joy, there is not that much we can do for them to pay them back. I smile every time I look over at him.
Posted by: Cassandra at December 18, 2009 09:55 PM
Check your email, please. You'll see one or two in there from me from the past week or so...
Posted by: Miss Ladybug at December 18, 2009 10:02 PM