via Facebook... And with that I'm done. Out.
Showing posts with label November 04. Show all posts
Showing posts with label November 04. Show all posts
Tuesday, November 4, 2014
Monday, November 4, 2013
Darlene Pineda
via Facebook... Timber was upset that Misha was next to me on the couch, so he climbed up the back, over the cushions, and is now draped over my shoulder... I have A Boneless, Mountain-climbing, Goober-headed Pirate Terv.
Darlene Pineda
via Facebook... My weekend, by Timber... I was cruelly abandoned by Soft Lady who left me with The Big Man and Big Puppy. They didn't cuddle me properly, and never even fed me or threw the ball AT ALL. And if they say different they are liars. And Soft Lady came home, FINALLY, and you know what? SHE SMELLED LIKE PUPPY! And then, today, just because I climbed up the couch, she said I was a Goober-Headed Mountain Dog. She did do hups and weaves with me, and threw the ball elebenty million times, and gave me a thousand kisses since yesterday, so I'm not ready to trade her in, but she needs a stern talking to....
Darlene Pineda
via Facebook... I have decided to be productive today. I will become one with the dogs. So when they go out, I'll go outside, too, and play. And when they come back instead, get a treat and some water, and then nap for a few hours, I'll do likewise. This plan cannot fail.
Darlene Pineda
via Facebook... Awake. Doglight Savings Time changes for no one. But back in bed, warm and cozy and covered in cats and dogs. Life is good.
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