Boxing Day

 

We have too many toys, as you can see from our overflowing toy basket. So mom helped us go through our basket. We threw away the really tasty, err bad, ones. Then we boxed up the ones we never play with to take to the animal shelter. The rest we threw in the washer and now they are not as tasty. But, we still have plenty as you can see!

Merry Christmas!

 Anyone who knows me knows I am just not the sort of guy who likes his photo taken. All that fussing. The flashing. The "sit, stay, Splash". It's just too much. I would much rather be out hunting the evil squirrel. Fortunately, this year Adhuil busted the ridiculous hat I usually have to wear, so here I am, my Christmas photo, in just dog clothes.
 
 



Here's a nice profile shot. I think I am ready for Hollywood!

At the bottom is Adhuil, just before she broke the hat.

I'm back

I had a little talk with the higher-ups around here, and we have concluded that while mom can have her own blog, I get to keep mine too. I'll post some photos of ME tonight, but for now, here's some video of my team (that's me and mom) doing first Jumpers class, then Tunnelers class at a NADAC trial a few weeks ago.

Tunnelers is my favorite, all tunnels all the time. That's the way, baby!