This is a picture of the Woofie that the beans are staying with. I just know that everything she brings home will smell like woofie. I can tell he is a needy dog. Needs food, needs water, needs petting, needs walks...you know...needy stuff.
I miss the beans. I mean I have Emily here to cater to my every need (at least mommy thought that far ahead) but I have needs too. I need to kiss the mommy and slobber all over her in the middle of the night. I mean, it isnt like she doesnt go back to sleep. Oh, and I need to yell at the mommy too. I get to do that a lot when she is home. Sometimes, just to annoy her, I will go down to the basement and yell and yell. She actually gets up and comes to find me to see what I am yelling about. Tee Hee. A couple of times I stood at the bottom of the stairs with a toy and when she came down she threw it for me.
Unfortunately, she is smarter than I give her credit for because she only came down and threw the toy for me twice before she caught on.
3 comments:
Terrible! We know how you feel. We have the same thing when our human Sister B's dogs visit. You have our sympathy.
Moms are smart that way ~Merlin, Shadow, Ko Ko
Thata a cute woofie! But we think you are right about the needy part.
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