Jenn sent me this photo of Nushi, who was excited to see them when they came home from being out. I think the name "Bugs" that he got as a newborn still suits him, don't you? What a silly dog!
Sunday morning, Marc went out to the diner around the corner for what has become a winter Sunday morning tradition - pancakes and bacon. Two weeks ago, the bacon wasn't done enough for my taste, so I put it on a place and threw it in the microwave for under a minute. Biz was hanging around looking sad because there wasn't any pancakes for him, so at that time, I let him lick off the bacon plate. This week, I took out the bacon and went to nuke it, but could hardly walk because Biz was underfoot every step of the way. Then it dawned on me - he remembered this routine and wanted to lick the plate again! Just to tease him, I sat down to eat my breakfast, and he gave me the old fish eye, staring at me, then looking at the counter where the plate was, then back to me. After Marc and I both got a good laugh out of it, I did let Biz have the plate. He's too damned smart!
I got an order from Petedge today; puppy collars and puppy toys. Biz was jumping up and down the entire time I was unpacking the box - he was sure those toys were for him. Not this time - as it is he has so many toys in his crate, along with his blanket, that I wonder how he can make himself room to sleep. Usually he has them all piled at one end and uses a few for a pillow!
Later I'll sort out the collars and put them on the pups. It'll be much easier to see who is who without trying to unroll the fabric collars they have on now. Then it will be time for a new photo
Sitty was the daughter of our Babs, and a gorgeous stud dog called Turbo. She had injured her spine, and severe and very aggressive arthritis caused her to become paralyzed in the rear, and lead to her early loss. The email Diane sent says it all.
. They have the right idea!
