It's a Dog's Life

Let's refresh our memories about exactly what's been going on lately in my household, shall we? 

1. My husband has been on yet another "once in a lifetime" 2-week critter adventure.
2. Six months ago he brought home a puppy I didn't really want, waving over his shoulder as he left for work every day, leaving me to tend the toddler dog.
3. It's been canning season.
4. See #1

Don't let this picture of doggie domesticity fool you. You see that bed there? That's new, just purchased this week, because one of these darlings barfed on the old one. The stench permeating the house was unlivable, so I had to venture to the farm store to get this new bed. It doesn't look like the old bed, so when I brought it home, these two circled it like it was some kind of alien life form bent on eating them. They refused to get on it, choosing instead to lie on opposite sides of it, on the wood floor. 

Fine. Be that way.

As the day progressed, Ollie got tired of the floor and gradually made his way onto the bed, but Gus wasn't buying it, and decided to take his own revenge.

Have I mentioned that my husband's been out of town playing for 2 weeks?

Comments

[Pam sivage]

I know it isn’t funny to you at all, but this is hilarious!
Can’t you wash the bed?

[Eye guy]

Classic

[AP Man]

Actually that was Marc that peed on the dog bed...trust me, I'm a witness

[Joyce D]

Oh no! has anyone told you lately that you are the bee's knees for dealing with this sort of stuff?