Is Rough Day for Little Filthy.
11:30 a.m. sunshine. sleep with blanket.
1:30 p.m. move with sun to couch. take blanket with.
2:00 p.m. fell asleep mid-stretch.
3:00 p.m. something on paw.
3:10 p.m. nope. back to sleep.
11:30 a.m. sunshine. sleep with blanket.
1:30 p.m. move with sun to couch. take blanket with.
2:00 p.m. fell asleep mid-stretch.
3:00 p.m. something on paw.
3:10 p.m. nope. back to sleep.
Just a random attorney writing about daily life with Little Filthy, my rotten dog.
February 8th, 2010 at 9:11 pm
Be still my beating heart !!
February 8th, 2010 at 11:52 pm
How sweet, he looks like a tiny lighter colored version of FootFoot.
February 9th, 2010 at 12:20 am
Hey, whatever happened to Moose ?
February 9th, 2010 at 10:08 am
I think what happens is, his weird eyeballs make him tired.
February 9th, 2010 at 11:25 am
So darn cute!
February 9th, 2010 at 3:05 pm
lol at this – The BF and I always joke about what a hard life Roscoe has. The poor thing can never relax until we are both in the same room. Which typically doesn’t happen until late at night. Until that point he’s downstairs, upstairs, down, up. It’s tough being a Labradoodle.
February 9th, 2010 at 4:48 pm
It’s such a hard life! If a human did this all day every day they’d be called a bum, but when pets do it they’re “so cuuuuuuute”. I want to be a pooch!
February 9th, 2010 at 8:10 pm
I’ll tell ya, it’s not easy being that cute… no wonder he’s so tired.
February 10th, 2010 at 10:47 am
He so makes me want one.
February 11th, 2010 at 11:37 pm
Wow. Almost as rough a day as for an attorney. (Wait, was that out loud?)
February 15th, 2010 at 11:27 am
this. totally. made. my. day.