Friday, March 12, 2010

In my dreams this is how I spent the day today and yesterday and tomorrow.


The dogs have a really hard life. Sit around. Maybe go for a walk. Maybe if very lucky do some agility. Sit around some more.


Maybe I can turn into a dog if I use the power of my mind and am open to the possibilities of growing hair in weird places.

6 Comments:

Blogger Condo Blues said...

Blitzkrieg has it pretty good too. Although I give him one job. While he's lazing on this pillow, if he hears the washer turn off and the door unlatch he has to bark to tell me the laundry's done because the machine doesn't beep. I pay him off in treats, so it's worth his while to pay attention.

March 12, 2010 6:36 PM  
Blogger terry said...

I have hair in weird places now. Does that mean I'm a already a dog?

March 13, 2010 5:45 AM  
Blogger Mary said...

Did you survive the weekend?

March 14, 2010 6:26 PM  
Blogger team small dog said...

Horses are so much more tiring than dogs. I am alive after my weekend but it has just been many, many long days at the barn lately.

March 14, 2010 7:29 PM  
Blogger Elf said...

Ditto on the hair in weird places now. Seems to come with turning 50 or maybe 52. Not sure that it's enabling me to snooze on the lawn chair in the sun any more than I used to, though.

March 15, 2010 9:14 PM  
Blogger Cynthia Blue said...

LOL that doesn't look too comfy for you human! :)

March 18, 2010 3:47 PM  

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