Tag Archives: dogs

When will this end?

Posted on November 10, 2018 by

This back and forth is getting old. I thought you said we’d be finished with this stuff soon. We will Winston. Be patient. From what I understand, patience is not something I’m good at Momma. I promise we’ll be moved … Continue reading →

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Weeeeeee!

Posted on November 3, 2018 by

How I love to chase squirrels. And I’m training my parents- uh, peeps – to let me run after them. Even when I don’t see one.

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What will happen to me?

Posted on November 2, 2018 by

Thank you Peepstress for sprucing up my new bedroom. But when are we going to stop going back and forth and stay here forever? Well Winston, the Dad Peep and I are glad you like your new home. We’ll be … Continue reading →

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Dog Show

Posted on September 9, 2018 by

  Wet dogs call for a dog show. We’ve always got a ringside seat in the living room. This particular talent is the roll scratch. Bark out loud if you’ve caught this act in YOUR living room.

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Our Morning Ride

Posted on September 5, 2018 by

Winston and Sherlock taking in the sights on the ride to the bus. Wish I could take them with me to work. No wait…..maybe not. They’re a handful. I’d get nothing done but we’d all have a big time!

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Such a Sweet Boy

Posted on June 9, 2018 by

We just got home from the Farmers’ Market and I have to say how proud we are of our little man. He wasn’t pissy this morning. Didn’t try to take anybody down. No barking unless it was Good Morning Buddy! … Continue reading →

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I used to like these

Posted on June 3, 2018 by

I wore these shoes out to dinner last night. I used to like them. Then Winston decided he liked them too. Just like he liked these rubber sandals. And my comfy slippers. Why chew on this? Or this? Or even … Continue reading →

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