Wednesday, March 2, 2016
A poodle's work is never done
Look at this bleak landscape, and my people expected me to chase a ball on that collection of gumballs and acorns. There were so many the lazy squirrels didn't even bother to bury them!
So last weekend I had to get my Daddy out there to handle the situation.
That's right Daddy, pick up that rake and get busy!
No doubt about it, this was heavy work. And it was chilly, as I started to shiver even though I am wearing my favorite shirt Momma made. When I wear it I'm....
Harry Poodle from Dogwarts!
I felt sorry for Dad after an hour when he kept rubbing his back from lifting bags of acorns, and suggested we go in for a snack. Supervising really builds up an appetite!
I hear the peeps saying "toenails"
What? No toenails here! Nope, look I retracted my feet so they'd forget! Oh my dog! I mean, what dog wants some coming at such an important area with sharp things?!
(I was gonna say, Daddy clipped my nails and accidentally cut off my feet as a joke here, but really that's not even funny since it's a real possibility)
What's the fascination with nails?
The click click on sidewalks just lets the world know I'm coming!