doggie style
they see me knittin’; they hatin’
“did I feed you yet?”
I stare at Sadie’s food bowl, and then look over towards her bed. She is frozen in her “hopeful” position. Ears alert, head turned slightly away from me, but eyes wide and fixed on me. It’s the same position she assumes every time one of us stands near the food bin or treat table. It’s her “if I pretend not to care, they’ll feed me/give me a treat/throw the toy” stance. More »
It’s the weekend, and THANK YOU GOD, because even though we had a short week, IT WAS A WEEK FROM THE HELL, I TELL YOU WHAT!
Frantic at work, visit from district manager, I got thrust into the middle of my boss’s MARITAL DRAMA…
oy.
I don’t work this weekend. All I can say is WHEW!
How about some pretty pictures to lead us into the weekend? Hm?
For those who thought Sadie’s haircut wasn’t SO bad in the video… More »
Memorial day weekend was fun and relaxing. We hung out with Kev’s mom, saw both Iron Man (hint, stay for all the credits) and Indiana Jones. We ate far too much junk food, thrust upon us by my mother in law. I learned the recipe for lemon cream, which oh yes…I will be making very soon.