I ended up next to the, er, wrong end of the Reg.
Showing posts with label Doggy sleepovers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Doggy sleepovers. Show all posts
May 5, 2015
Wordless Wednesday: The Right End and the Wrong End
Recently, when Reggie came to stay with us for a couple of nights, the pups had one half of the couch, and I had the other.
I ended up next to the, er, wrong end of the Reg.
I ended up next to the, er, wrong end of the Reg.
April 19, 2015
More Hiking Mischief
Last week I blogged about our hike with Rita in Marian Bear Canyon in San Diego and the mischief therein. Well, this weekend, we went back, only headed west instead of east like last time.
We saw lots of pretty flowers (or weeds?) growing like crazy.
There were these tall yellow things growing everywhere. They looked really pretty along the hillside. You can see how tall they are in this pic because they are growing up over the hubs' head and he's 6'2".
We saw lots of pretty flowers (or weeds?) growing like crazy.
There were these tall yellow things growing everywhere. They looked really pretty along the hillside. You can see how tall they are in this pic because they are growing up over the hubs' head and he's 6'2".
September 7, 2014
Monday Mischief: Sleepover & DNA Test Results Mischief
We're back from our vacation and blogging break! (Pics of vaca coming on Wednesday!) But before we went away, we had a sleepover guest - Reggie!
It was his first time spending the night, and there were a couple of mischief moments, like when he stole Rita's usual spot on the sofa!
It was his first time spending the night, and there were a couple of mischief moments, like when he stole Rita's usual spot on the sofa!
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| "Hee hee! I stole Rita's spot!" |
September 7, 2012
Sleepovers are Exhausting
Recently, Rita went for a trial sleepover at my sister's house (aka The Gulag - where they have actual rules that dogs must abide by!).
It's a dilemma, isn't it? Wondering and worrying about what you're going to do with your pup if you go away on vacation or for work.
My sis and I have been trading dog-sitting duties for a long time now, which used to be no big deal back when we had Bailey, who was close in age and temperament to their corgi, Lou. But now that we keep insisting on getting these darn puppies, and since Lou has become a distinguished older gentleman, well, it's a little more complicated.
Abby used to pester Lou relentlessly trying to get him to play with her - and driving him into a state of...let's call it extreme dismay. So we decided on a trial run with Rita, so see if she'd be an improvement in Lou's books over Abby.
This was the first time since we got Rita back in January that we'd be away from her for a night. And she looked a little concerned when Momma left.
It's a dilemma, isn't it? Wondering and worrying about what you're going to do with your pup if you go away on vacation or for work.
My sis and I have been trading dog-sitting duties for a long time now, which used to be no big deal back when we had Bailey, who was close in age and temperament to their corgi, Lou. But now that we keep insisting on getting these darn puppies, and since Lou has become a distinguished older gentleman, well, it's a little more complicated.
Abby used to pester Lou relentlessly trying to get him to play with her - and driving him into a state of...let's call it extreme dismay. So we decided on a trial run with Rita, so see if she'd be an improvement in Lou's books over Abby.
This was the first time since we got Rita back in January that we'd be away from her for a night. And she looked a little concerned when Momma left.
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| "Wh-where are you going, Momma?" |
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