Susan's leg is mending.. after six months. |
Good thing Susan is back in the dog walk rotation because Boy#1 is gone on some canoe trip up north.
Sooo much gear to pack to survive in the tundra. But it all fit in the end. |
Word is that where Boy#1 is headed, there are musk oxen and caribou and bugs the size of chihuahuas. Funny way to spend a summer, if you ask me.
My main hobby is nearly as challenging as surviving 40+ days in the wilderness: adding permissible furniture to my repertoire.
Deck chairs are for Carmella. |
This deck chair has been permissible for awhile. But not sharing is the key. |
Recently, Susan and Dave have expanded onto the front porch. It used to be filled with toys. Now it is a breezy, bug-free place to lounge. Looks comfy, right? But not for Carmella!
All the new porch furniture is NOT for Carmella. (Stupid cats.) |
The BENCH on the porch seems to be OK. And I can guard the house from here. |
The cats think THEY are guarding the house. Puleeze! |
The cats weren't using their cat bed... |
Same story. I am sticking with it. |
If my peeps would buy me a bed like this one, I might be content. |
OK, movie night is the best! Equal seating for all! |
I guess I am a a pretty lucky dog! |
Rumor has it, Dave and Susan have a new California King bed arriving in July. Plenty of room for ME. Right?