Imagine my surprise when I read Pee-Wee's bloggy from yesterday. I didn't even know he went anywhere as I was consumed throughout the day practicing my large and enviable meditation skills.
By the time pangs of extreme hunger compelled me to stagger to my foodables bowl, the little dude was home and taking advantage of the temporary placement of one of our decorative pillows upon the floor.I have found another use for the labradork. He makes a great snow plow. Here he is clearing a path for me. How thoughtful.Momma got the bright idea that somehow throwing most choice and tasty treats in the snow would be good mental exercise for us. Now the Mango is not too keen on all that mental exercise stuff, but I was clever enough to use Junior as a scout to locate possible hiding places.Then it was only a matter of giving him a quick muzzle butt out of the way and pursue the now snowy beggin strips.I know its in here somewhere, must be getting closer...Got it!
Note to Momma. This game is NOT FUN and way too much work for the Mango.
What's this? There he goes, messing with my ball again.
I like to yell right in his face at these times. Clearly he is most intimidated by my strong and versatile communications.
Momma has been letting Pee-Wee run around the yard nekked because she says I grab his collar with too much vigor. Big deal.
I can lay on a smack down anyway.
My next door neighbor dog, Maggie, has had bad sickies for a long time. She has the doggie die-and-beet-knees and gets injections twice a day. But today she was feeling much better and has gained back some weight, so I gave her some words of encouragement. You can kind of see her peeking from between the bushes at me.
Oh yeah, unless anydoggie is mislead by that obviously retouched photo of the Squirt yesterday with him all claiming to be a full sized doggie, well, I don't think I need to say more...Mango Man! Oh yeah!