Showing posts with label Miniature Schnauzer. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Miniature Schnauzer. Show all posts

Monday, 23 May 2011

The best way to sleep...

It doesn't matter...

...what time of day...

...or night...

...the best way...

...to sleep...

...is...

pupside down.

Wednesday, 18 May 2011

The Gallery: Mustachioed

You've been Schnauzered.

The theme for week 59 of The Gallery is mustachioed. The children said NO! so I was left with the usual suspects, one of whom helpfully brought his own...

Click HERE to go to Tara's blog and have a look at the other entries.

Monday, 16 May 2011

A pocket full of dog biscuits


Dogs have very sensitive noses.

Monday, 24 January 2011

Uh oh. More guilt.

I suppose it was inevitable wasn't it? Something else to make me feel guilty. Wasn't it not already enough to have parental guilt? Now it seems I am to have puppy guilt too.

This is where he lies during the day.

Snore. Zzzzzz.
 Of course I forgot he was there. Of course I ran him over.

Guilt.

There was a slight squeak. I'd just run into him rather than over him. Phew.

But.

Evidence.
That was why he squeaked. I ran not over him, but over a bit of fur he happened to leave in the way. It came off, hence the squeak.

Oh.

Lots of cuddles and kisses and I'm-so-sorry-but-I-warned-you etc.

He moved.

Slightly.

Don't run me over again.