My mom is visiting us for a week. The chonk and the cockroach have adopted her.
The pets adopt my mom
Tag: dog
Haiku tryptic on being a good boi
At first I was sad.
Nice lady gave me a treat.
I am happy now.
The world is a sadder place today
Lili, my official not-my-dog for over 6 years, has gone to doggy heaven today. At close to 11, she’d done well for a boxer, but things had been going downhill fast for the last week, and today’s diagnosis of multiple brain tumours was not unexpected, but still a shock.
I’ve been going through my old photos. We had some good times these past years. I’m sad, I imagine that Guillaume is going through much worse…
Picture gallery of not-my-dog and all of the posts tagged not-my-dog
Cuddling with the bubs
It’s a hard, hard, hard life.
Croissants!!!
We already know that Byron loves cheese bretzels. It should also be noted that he is a connoisseur of ham croissants, and is well known by all shops selling them in the area. He’s also very vocal and impatient if it doesn’t get in his bellah quickly enough.
Today has been a bubba-cuddle day
Given the election news from last night/this morning, I’ve been needing lots of Byron cuddles today.
Clingy, smoosh-faced dog
Get in ma bellah!!!
Byron clearly is a bread and cheese fiend. Makes it handy when I need to get him out to pee in the morning and he’s being a lazybones – I just need to rustle a cheese packet.
coneheads
Raised by cats
We have a cat that’s a guard dog, and a dog that loafcats…. Just another day in the life of our defective pets.