Doggy Loophole? You Decide

When: This Morning
Location:  The Master Bedroom

Doggy Thoughts:  I say it's not cheating because the sheets aren't on the bed, a doggy loophole to the whole "not allowed on the bed" dictate.   Better to be caught here, aposed to here which was so clearly a violation of the rules.

Tug-a-jug

When: I am bored
Location: My play pen aka the living room

Doggy Thoughts:  This treat dispenser gets me every time!  I have not managed to figure out how to get the treats out of it after I pulled the rope for the 1st time.  Doggy Eisenstein they don't call me. 

Beam me up Scotty

When:  Right before I got beamed up to the mother-ship
Location:  My earthly home


Doggy Thoughts:  My blue eyes totally give off my true alien self,  gosh darn cameras.

Couch Potato

When:  Summer Time
Location: The Couch, why of course


Doggy Thoughts:  Man when the mercury gets so high, all I can muster is the energy to lay here and accompany my humans watching some TV

Road Tripping it

When: Last Week
Location: Arizona, California, Oregon, Washington, Idaho, Montana, back through Idaho, Utah, Arizona

Doggy Thoughts: So I have been away for while, road tripping it!  Doggy dad and I hit the road and took a massive trip, 7 states and 1700 miles, to go camping with the Redmond grand-dog-parents.  For the majority of the 6 days we were driving, this is what I was doing in the back seat.  Ahhh- Relaxation......

Pillows? Who needs those

When: One evening
Location: The usual


Doggy Thoughts:  Lest you be concerned I am not perfecting my craft, I provide this picture as proof positive I am hard at work.  I have even managed to get comfy on top of my human care takers.  Well that is for as long as they find it cute, after which they are sure to push me to the side. 

R.I.P. Lucy Lobster

Tragically since she is now gone, I have no picture my favorite lobster, she can however be seen in the background here

When:  Not to long ago
Location: Wherever plushies go when they have out lived their usefulness

Doggy Thoughts:  Sometime my enthusiasm knows no bounds and I simply "love a toy to death" so too that was Miss Lucy's fate.  As of the last sighting Lucy's right claw was so loved it was tearing away from her body.  She wasn't my first love-to-shreds toy, but it was still a sad day.