Sometimes he stops moving for five seconds, and it’s kind of lovely. Then other times, I wake up at 2:00 in the morning, and he’s under the bed, chewing on a sock.
Category: Pets
Begface
It works every time.
Thomas and His Piggy
I fell asleep on the couch and woke up with a piggy in my lap and a dog sitting in front of me, staring. Thomas wanted to play tug with his stuffy.
Pizza
Thomas loved his pizza stuffy. It was his favorite toy for wreks, but then he killed it. Target finally had another one (just one!) in stock, so I snatched it up. Thomas is ecstatic. He snuck it out of the shopping bag and ran victory laps around the living room.
Foggy Foggy Fall
It poured rain this morning, so hard that Thomas tried to go on a sit down strike halfway through our walk. He parked himself in the grass and redused to move until I picked him up and put him back on the sidewalk.
He is made of spun sugar.
Then we had a brief reprieve for some picturesque fog, before it started raining again.
Wet Dog Is Wet
“Went out in the rain. Almost died. Send help!” –Thomas
Tomato Thief
I was going to have a tomato sandwich for supper.
True Love
This little brat got me up at 6am. On a Saturday. To walk in the chilly foggy dark. That’s either love or Stockholm syndrome.
Begface
I made a tomato sandwich, and some dog who shall remain nameless stole and ate the leftover half tomato from the kitchen counter. And now he has the nerve to beg for the rest of my sandwich.
He’s actually dripping drool from both sides of his mouth. Because of tomatoes.
Fishface
I think I paid around $4 for this silly little toy at Target, when I first got Thomas. He plays with it all the time and hasn’t managed to destroy it yet.
And yes, he really does walk around carrying it like that, stuck to the end of his nose. Weirdo.
red paper boat 