At the old house, my favorite napping spot was the first step. Ah…doesn’t it look comfy?! Somehow The Girl snuck this shot from under the coffee table. Sneaky.
Category: puppy days
Life’s a Beach
It’s warmin’ up here in SF and it reminds me of my first dunk in the ocean. It was at Dog Beach in Southern California and I think I was almost 6 months old. I seriously had salt and sand in my ears for weeks.
More splishy-splashy for me.
It’s still hot up here in SF and so here’s another video for your viewing pleasure. This just goes to show you that The Girl and Bossman are equally cruel to me.
Dude, it’s a long way down.
One of my favorite napping places is on the couch. Back when I was little pup, the height of the couch was pretty daunting. However, at just 8 weeks of age, I quickly learned my “quick get-away leap off the couch” move for later on. Nowadays, I happily sleep on the couch when no one is home but as soon as Bossman gets home, BOOM! off the couch I go. I’m sneaky like that.
Bonsai!
Ah, I remember this mini tree. It was like a little appetizer for me. I harassed this thing until it turned brown several months later. And look at how little I was! I could barely reach the ledge with my wee little legs!
It’s just another crime fightin’ day.
This time I beat up the evil villian sheepy-sheep.
Dunununununununununununu Batdog!!
We’re a nappin’ family.
Check it out…it’s not ME that’s doin’ the nappin’ this time.
Not What They Ordered
They were expecting a shipment of an orange octopus but they got a rusty rawrer instead. RAWR.
It’s gettin’ old…
This was my first meal in Irvine. My kibble was pretty tasty back then but I think the flavor’s getting pretty blah. I can’t believe I’m still eating the same stuff four years later. *sigh*
It’s like crack.
Dryer sheets are crackalicious.