We’re off to hospice and the hospital this weekend (after the…ahem…dreaded bath and fluff job-shhh, please don’t mention it out loud to Sam). But before we go, here’s a smile which I think everyone who owns a dog can relate (truth in fact, I had this experience while on the laptop-silly Sam). Enjoy the weekend and the smile!Β π
bwaaaahahahaha, yep.
Yep, I have a 50 pound lap dog too.
One good thing bout the recent heat is that Honey prefers to lie on the cool concrete floor instead of my lap. Because sweat and golden fur are a terrible combination.
Hope you had a great time visiting folks.
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Why do small dogs often think they’re big & terrifying while many big dogs think they’re cuddly little lapdogs? Self-awareness issues maybe? No concept of space? All I know is my 70 lb lapdog has at least a dozen sharp elbows – ooof!
Hope it was a good day at the hospice, and weekend!
Thanks for the smile β₯ I’m sure that you’ll be providing many smiles this weekend.
Oh. My. Dog!!! Can I ever relate!! Especially during thunderstorms, when my 72-lb. Callie climbs into my lap for comfort. Just like I used to do to my Mom when I was 4 or 5 years old, before I outgrew my fear and replaced it with delight. To this day, some 40-odd years after the final episode, I still have the urge to listen to the opening theme of Dark Shadows. π
Our small dogs think that they’re big dogs.
Have a great weekend.
You too. Enjoy those new puppies (as if I need to tell you that) π