Naked is good because naked = dog-friendly. So when I see a naked bum on a beach, I know my dog can happily run around with no issues whatsoever.
Naked is good because naked = dog-friendly. So when I see a naked bum on a beach, I know my dog can happily run around with no issues whatsoever.
Here's my random dog thought for today: I'm at London ExCel for a conference and there are Labs here!!!!! Yay! There is a yellow and a chocolate with bomb sniffing vests on. I had no idea Labs were used for this, but I guess they are pretty much used for all doggie service things. It's SO hard not to go up to the handlers and ask them all about the dogs, but I know that's a no no. But how will I make it through three days of walking past them and do NOTHING?
That's impossible. Quite impossible. So, go up and say hello TODAY and get it out of your system. And promise to be good for the next two days. And try not to talk to them for more than a few minutes TOPS. I think that is the best that can possibly be expected of you, under the circumstances.
In her defence, she does look really sorry. And Stanley doesn't understand the problem - sounds like exactly something he'd do!
She's lying. She is not sorry at all, couldn't care less, and will do it again the first chance she gets.
OH and I have bought new slippers, which has caused a resurgence of the "slipper wars". Holly takes every opportunity to dash in and grab a slipper. On Sunday she took one just as OH was sliding her foot into it. Today she grabbed one of mine while I got out the shower and play-growled at me when I cornered her to take it back. She sounded rather silly trying to growl with a mouth full of slipper!
I was in NYC a few weeks ago and saw an explosives scent lab that looked like Quinn (in town due to all the Trump hoopla) - we went over to chat and visit and got locked out of the building and separated from friends! Worth it. My cousin also has a bomb sniffing yellow lab in the States - we can't wait for Quinn to meet him and learn all his tricks
She "owned" my last pair of slippers and let me borrow them. This time I'm trying to establish ownership!
My OH bought me some really nice unicorn slippers. Every time I wear them I get attacked by a black ball of mischief. Boring grey slippers it is
Not wanting to be smug or anything (lies, all lies), but when I brought Willow home, everyone said I'd have to get rid of my fluffy slippers. She just wasn't interested and sucked on them maybe twice, which was when I was wiggling my toes - an unconscious habit I have. Of course, she ate a €10 note, so it's not like she was entirely perfect
Slippers are alien things in this house none of us have ever had a pair. But i have got these slippers for my mum from Santa which have more gold sequins one them than humanly possible. Rory thinks they look fancy
I just had the best walk with Betsy - it was freezing and very sunny. The woods were all covered in a clean, crispy layer of leaves with loads still fluttering prettily down from the trees, and Betsy did zoomies and joyful jumps over the little stream the whole way. The spring (that feeds the stream) was steaming! The water must be much warmer coming out of the ground than the air. So Betsy got a warm mud bath!
