Look what someone left on the grassy area next to my path. I decided to retrieve it, but "mom" bribed me with a promise of a biscuit to leave it. I will try again tomorrow, and get another biscuit.
Photo taken this morning with mobile phone.
Monday, March 23, 2009
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
Waiting for Food
Saturday, March 14, 2009
Housework
I do not like it at all when they decide to clean our house. There is nowhere for a dog to sit while it is all going on - all the rugs get lifted, and there are strong, unnatural smells of detergents and furniture polish. And the noise from the vacuum cleaner is irritating. This time they even washed all my blankets and my bedding. This is not how a house should smell. It should smell of dog. Of me.
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