Look at my arms and you tell me! I’m 16 months old but I feel bigger #largeandincharge
Tag: golden retriever
But There Was Only One Ball
Irrigation
A great thing happens in the backyard every two weeks. Water comes from nowhere, I mean not out of the sky but I mean out of the ground, and suddenly the backyard is like a lake This
makes me so happy. Uncle Max caught me though.
Reunited and it Feels So Good
I don’t know if I’ve mentioned this before, but my girlfriend Leeloo went into heat over Christmas vacation and I haven’t been able to see her or play with her. I didn’t understand it but Mamas told me her mother didn’t want her to get pregnant. I don’t even know what pregnant is but I love Leeloo.
Well I guess she is cold again, because her daddy brought her over yesterday to spend the weekend with us and I was so excited. We played all day long. I hope she never gets hot again .I like her just fine cold.
Portraits of Pups: Jackson Dog
This is Jackson Dog. His mother’s name is Carol, and he is huge. Large and in charge. Very excited to see everyone all the time and a mountain of energy. He is three but I play with him every morning.
When he sees Mommis you can just see how badly he wants to jump up on her, but once she was holding his leash sitting down on a restaurant patio and he dragged her and her chair across the patio and dislocated her finger. That’s how strong he is.
So Aunt Carol has taught him that he cannot jump up on anyone and he has to curb his enthusiasm. We love him.
I denied it, but she didn’t believe me. I did eat the warranty from her new Snapchat spectacles. It fell on the floor and like there was. I couldn’t resist.
What is Going on Here?
So I walk into the kitchen this morning, and there is Bruce on top of the garbage. This is a terrible state of affairs for lots of reasons. First of all, how did he get there? Did he jump off the counter and land there? Second, how can I get into the garbage and find out if there’s anything good in there. If I put my paw on the thing on the bottom, the lid will open and Bruce will fly through the air. We discussed a plan, but came to no conclusions.
I left for my walk with Mommis, who didn’t seem upset; she just took a couple of pictures.
And when I got back he wasn’t there anymore. Mysterious. A ghost? It’s Halloween.
