Friday, April 28, 2006
Tuesday, April 25, 2006
Will You . . . ?
Here is a commercial for beans, asking them if they will be good parents to their furry children:
Saturday, April 22, 2006
Tuesday, April 18, 2006
Saturday, April 15, 2006
Happy Birthday Luna!
Wednesday, April 12, 2006
I'm a Nashville Star
This is just plain strange - look at what my Cat Couch did to me: I'm a Nashville Star
Tuesday, April 11, 2006
Happy Birthday Icy
Sunday, April 09, 2006
Never a Private Moment
Thursday, April 06, 2006
Monday, April 03, 2006
My dog-friend Icy and his human Tom have created this animated picture of me over at his blog for his "blogroll". He's pretty nice and clever . . . for a dog.
Saturday, April 01, 2006
rabbit tibbar rabbit
I think that this photo is REALLY exciting.
I wish I knew what happened next!
Well, the daily needle-sticking is really getting to be a bother. And a pain. Dad AND Cat Couch have to hold me. They try to tempt me with stinky food, but I'm not falling for it. grrrrrrrr . . .
This morning, Dad overslept and didn't give me my pill early. And Salem and I can't have breakfast until an hour after I have that pill shoved down my throat. The injustice of it all! Anyway, my dumb brother started to eat all the plastic bags that he could find ... and at the moment there are alot. Wastecan liners, a bag holding stuff for Dad, another of stuff that's going to be donated later today, some shirts back from the drycleaners that hadn't been put away yet, etc. There are signs of his chewing in four rooms. Cat Couch ran around trying to put away bags before Salem could start chomping - there was always one more around that she had missed.
Last night I heard Dad say something about doing some April Fool thing to the Twins. I'll keep my eyes out for that. If I'm not napping.
oh, and the above photo is from here.