Why Bark When You Can Blog?

Haste Makes Waste

Clearly, I have cabin fever, what with the icy weather and all.  I was so intent on spilling out all of the yummy-smelling biscuits from the Kong toy that I missed one I had already set free!

Needless to say I worked my way there minutes later.

 

Holiday Sitter

Some have a bone to pick with using the TV as a babysitter. Well, this bone is my TV set, and it can keep me company any ol' day.

No complaints, no not much muss, no fuss, and if you ask me, the couch has seen better days anyway.

 

Basic Instinct at Play

It's been whispered that we need to WORK for our food and water, that this is hard-wired into our DNA.  I was treated to this concept first-hand, and I'm here to report that the thrill of the hunt was in full force, and that victory was mine.

 

Shabbat Shalom Portuguese Water Dog - Style

Well, the challah enticed him inside the crate. I still can't believe he's leaving us in a matter of days and traveling in this strange-looking apparatus. I miss him already. He had best write me often.

Don't Forget to Floss!

Can We Have More Than Two High Holidays?

I miss the scrumptious treats. So does Thunder for that matter.

The Scene of the "Crime"

Just to give you some perspective, the latest casualty to grace the floor: the remnants of an iced cappuccino.

Could it be that Thunder was feeling tired?

Do you agree that this is a high counter, which clearly does not daunt my buddy in the slightest?

Trouble in Paradise

Thunder still guest-blogging here.  Alas, my efforts to eat my way through M's toys were thwarted last night, but not before I investigated the orangutan's insides. You can see me hiding my mug from the camera, and I blend in nicely with the dark carpet!

Then today, they left us to our own devices for a few hours.  What nerve! We raised a racket and then we grabbed the Eli's bag from the high kitchen counter, puncturing a hole to get to the prized challah bread.  It was so delicious, we each ate a loaf. At least they were "mini's." We are no worse for wear but they had to make other plans for lunch! 

See my buddy M here, weighing the options: the usual fare or the delicious bread. No contest!

P.S. Here's my orangutan when it had seen better days!