I’m pretty good at finding places to comfy places to sleep. A backpack, a kitchen towel, paper bag…yoga mat. It’s all good.
Category: daily koa
Rain, Rain, Go Away
It’s been raining here for the past few days and I hate it. My fur gets all wet. The wind blows water in my face. The grass gets all muddy. And everything smells funny. Maybe I should learn how to use the toilet.
Folded Up
I did laundry all day and boy am I in need of a fat nap.
Dry me.
I just got back from a rainy walk and I’m desperate for a dry-down. Where did The Girl wander off to now?!
They keep following us.
Do you ever feel like you’re being followed? This pair always seems to be lurking about in the morning.
Duffel Bed
The Girl went skiing and left me at home by myself all day. Being the super opportunist, I decided to make myself a new bed with the duffel bag (filled with squishy snow clothes) that she left behind. Now this is what I call a fantastic find! Ahh…so comfy.
WHO’s waitin’ for droppins?!
Just hangin’ out in the kitchen…for no apparent reason. Uh, nevermind the scent of bacon coming from the magical machine to my right and the occasional pieces of carrot that fall from the sky. I’m…just…hangin’…out… Keepin’ Bossman company…yep, that’s what I’m doing.
Don’t you even think about it.
It’s MY ball. I don’t care if half of it is missing and the squeaker is toast AND that it gets stuck in my pointy tooth. I will steal your socks and eat them if you throw it in the trash.
In the Elevator
I’m just heading out for my usual stroll-and-pee. The Girl thought it would be a good idea to bring the camera today. *sigh* It’s tough being so handsome. Not just ANYONE can look this good in an elevator.
Beef…gooooood.
Bossman hooked me up with a juicy ribeye bone. I totally destroyed it in record time.