We snap at flies..
We snap at flies..
Bone-us pic: the moment I pay attention to HER.. and she thinks we're finally leaving.
(No! I'm taking photos of *you* now😅)
#SmeagolThePitt #SillyDog #SleepyDog
Smeagol almost fell asleep with his prize toy, an 8 lb dumbell. At least once a day, gets it and moves it to a different spot.
During the night, around 3AM, I was startled awake by the sound of what I, correctly, assumed was Benson startling awake and falling off the couch. Leeloo was also alerted to the noise. Benson came in my bedroom and I inspected him, but he seemed fine. Checked the camera and confirmed my assumption. He went right back to the couch to go back to sleep.
This morning he’s having a good morning as though nothing happened during the night.
Silly old doggo.
Benson has, basically, resorted to just jumping over the step when going down from the porch. This is a bit concerning because if he misjudges the jump, he could hurt himself, as he’s done in similar situations in the past (like when I learned what “degloving” is…don’t look it up if you don’t know).
He’s climbing up it fine, though. Still getting used to it, but figuring it out.
Just wish he’d walk down it normally.
I noticed when Benson was pawing up to the new step, he was trying to get purchase to pull himself up and it was more slippery than he liked. If he hopped up, as he was with the leash, then no slip.
I found a doormat that should be grippy, without being aggressive and uncomfortable to their paws. He apparently pawed up to get purchase and pulled himself up while I wasn’t looking.
So I might have finally finished the step!
Benson is getting better with the step. Still a lot of hesitation, but he’s getting more and more willing to just jump through.
Nothing quite like being awakened by your dog barfing up wood chips at 6am on a Sunday. How's YOUR morning so far? #sundayfunday #sillydog
The world is a better place because of goofy dogs
Poor Bobby. He doesn't have access to the big cat bed because he tore a hole in it that I need to patch, so he was forced to squeeze into the small one. Such a hard life he has.
This silly girl, Sugar, will only go outside with one of her balls. The trouble is that she has taken them all out and buried them in the snow drifts. I can’t find them. Now she’s refusing to go outside. Oy….