I miss Mrs. Monologues Furbaby Friday link-up. Even though it doesn’t exist I’m still going to post some dog pictures. And you’re going to like it, dammit.
Somebody wishes he could go to school! Or maybe just doggie day camp.
And someone else is jealous he doesn’t have a snazzy back pack. That same someone fails to remember the time I tried to put the back pack on him, only to have him fall over in complete and utter hopelessness the minute it was strapped on.
The time, she just seems to go faster and faster. I can’t keep track. But Friday! I know what happens Friday!
For this weeks link-up, I’m going to share an annoying habit Husband and I have, and that’s making the same face as they dog we’re with in the picture.
Marty and I being… coy? sleepy? I don’t really know, but I know we’re both feeling it.
Husband and Kobe… judging you? Possibly also sleepy? Either way, they’re on the same page.
It happens often enough that I think the dogs are possibly planning these things out. Maybe practicing in the mirror while we’re gone.
Or maybe I’m just a crazy dog lady and they sleep all day. Yeah, that seems more legit.
I’m still without my camera and I don’t know what to do about it. The minute I by a replacement cord the old one will dance back into view.
I snapped these on out last visit home. Which sort of bums me out now, because I have no idea when my furbabies will be able to hang out with their friend, my dad’s dog Freddie.
I love this goofy mutt. He’s super spoiled, super lovey, and loves car rides and chomping on Kobe and Marty. They are an absolute riot when you get the three on them together. Even though he’s the oldest one, Fred has a ton of energy and mostly view back and forth between them in an endless loop of puppy playing.
I hope they get to play again soon, but since large dogs are frowned upon in airplanes, its likely it won’t happen for a while.
Come link up your furbabies!
I still haven’t found all the bits of my camera from the move, but I didn’t want to miss another Fur baby Friday.
So I apologize for the poor pictures. Both dogs have chosen their favorite spots in the new apartment. Kobe has, predictably, chosen he comfy new couch we clearly bought expressly for him.
Even better if you will loan him a leg for a pillow.
Marty has weirdly chosen the corner of one if the closets.
I don’t know what it is about this closet, this corner, but its his favorite place to be. I wish he’d chosen something more friendly, because every time I see him in there I feel like he’s punishing himself for something. But he likes it, so what are you going to do.
Come over to Mrs. Monologues and link up your furbabies!
Oh, how I missed everyone’s delightful fur babies while I was away. All those cute faces really brighten up the end of the week. Though, it being Friday helps as well.
Speaking of the fur babies, mine did smashingly on the long car ride. I was super surprised. No vomiting, no excessive standing and falling over when I have to brake, just perfect gentlemen.
In fact, someone might have decided he’s actually sort of okay with this whole car thing.
Though I guess when you spend nearly 24 hours in a car, you either begin to like it or go crazy. Sort of a Stockholm Syndrome thing. Either way, I’m very proud of them for being such troopers.
And uh, that’s not my giraffe pillow pet right there. I’m just… holding it. For a friend.