Remind you of anyone you know??
Mr. Wolf went out with some of his friends tonight, so JK sat on the couch with a bag of fabric and stitched this silly picture of me.
Like it?
Thursday, October 27, 2011
Wednesday, October 19, 2011
Tuesday, October 11, 2011
I am a CITY DOG
Mr. Wolf and JK decided to take me to a very big park with tall tall grass, a few trees, and lots of birds and animals. They were very excited to take me to this big park, and I think that people really like these kinds of places.
But I do not.
Big parks with wide paths and tall grass do not make me happy. I want to see cars! I want to walk on nice, hard sidewalks. I want just enough grass to have a comfortable place to do my, ahem, "outside business".
The big park had strange plants that look like this:
See all those strange fluffy bits? They were flying around in the air. They looked like bugs. I did not like them. I was trying to show JK and Mr. Wolf that I was not having a good time at the prairie park, but they did not take the hint.
Mr. Wolf took off my leash for a moment, I'm not sure why, and I RAN as fast as I could back to the car. This scared JK and Mr. Wolf very much. They yelled after me and tried to run up to me, and yelled for people to help catch me. A large man with a nice, kind face scooped me up just before I got back to the car. JK was almost crying. That made me sad. I didn't mean to scare her, but I didn't like to walk in the prairie park. I wanted to go home.
But JK and Mr. Wolf did not want to go home, because we had driven a long way to go to the park. And JK was prepared with the Pup Bag, so she scooped me up and put me into the sac.
I would still have rather been at home, but at least this was better than having to walk around and smell all the smells and be unhappy about all that nature and grass. I am a city dog. I think JK and Mr. Wolf get that now.
But I do not.
Big parks with wide paths and tall grass do not make me happy. I want to see cars! I want to walk on nice, hard sidewalks. I want just enough grass to have a comfortable place to do my, ahem, "outside business".
The big park had strange plants that look like this:
See all those strange fluffy bits? They were flying around in the air. They looked like bugs. I did not like them. I was trying to show JK and Mr. Wolf that I was not having a good time at the prairie park, but they did not take the hint.
Mr. Wolf took off my leash for a moment, I'm not sure why, and I RAN as fast as I could back to the car. This scared JK and Mr. Wolf very much. They yelled after me and tried to run up to me, and yelled for people to help catch me. A large man with a nice, kind face scooped me up just before I got back to the car. JK was almost crying. That made me sad. I didn't mean to scare her, but I didn't like to walk in the prairie park. I wanted to go home.
But JK and Mr. Wolf did not want to go home, because we had driven a long way to go to the park. And JK was prepared with the Pup Bag, so she scooped me up and put me into the sac.
I would still have rather been at home, but at least this was better than having to walk around and smell all the smells and be unhappy about all that nature and grass. I am a city dog. I think JK and Mr. Wolf get that now.
Thursday, October 6, 2011
My Favorite Nook
When JK gets up in the morning, Mr. Wolf and I rearrange so that I can snuggle into that nook he makes with his legs and the blanket. It is my favorite place.
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