Piglet likes to hold hands. And by hold hands, I mean he likes to put his paw on you and hold you down. Preferably while sitting on your chest, so you can’t breathe.
Category: Pets
Gimme!
Sweetness
Want.
Franny and Henry
Bad Seed
Maintenance cleaned the gutters on Friday. They tossed the fetid, decomposing leaves on the ground, and my darling, angelic little hobgoblin, who never rolls in anything but freshly cut grass, decided to go for a wallow. OH. MY. GAWD. The stench! It was unbelievable. She was punished with a bath and the wearing of the hippie collar.
The bath removed most of the smell, except on her face and ears, where I’d been reluctant to wash too thoroughly. Someone in my dog group suggested a mixture of 2 parts water and 1 part Listerine. I applied it with a paper towel, and yo! It is MAGIC! No more stinky dog.
Spam
My aunt and uncle got this for Frances. I *heart* it. (I’m from Austin, Minnesota, the home of Hormel and Spam, so it’s not as random as it might seem. I wanted to get Franny a Spam shirt when I was visiting last month, but the Spam museum was temporarily closed.)
I love the expression on Franny’s face. She looks like she hates it, doesn’t she? But she actually didn’t care one bit about getting dressed and wearing clothes. She was annoyed because I made her sit on the couch and pose, when she wanted to go play with her stuffy.
Evil Pit Bull not eating cat for stealing her potato chip.
She didn’t even eat him a little bit, though he deserved it. She got two potato chips for being such a good girl.
Bosslady Bossin’ it Up
Home Again
I’m back from vacation. Franny and Piglet spent pretty much the entire day like this. I think they may have missed each other.









