This was LadyBelle's (spotted basset) first snow.
At first she didn't know what to do, but being the smart girl she is, she followed Reba's lead,
and was soon playing!
Also following Reba's lead, LadyBelle's favorite part of the snow day, was chilling with mom and dad on the warm dry bed, watching the tube.
{We got 4 inches of beautiful fluffy snow, probably all we will get all year. It was lovely, and is fading fast. Also lovely! Happy Winter.}
It has been said "Optimism is a choice, Cynicism isn't smarter, it is just easier."
Showing posts with label Hound Dog Thursday. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Hound Dog Thursday. Show all posts
Thursday, January 13, 2011
Thursday, April 22, 2010
Basset Luv
Our pretty red basset girl,
Reba Marie Waddlebottom,
has not been well.
Seems a cut on her tummy became infected causing fever and need for meds.
Who was the first to notice she wasn't well?

Her beau, Roscoe P. Coltrane.
{By the way, Reba is ALL better now, and back to her bossy self:}
Hound dog Thursday
Reba Marie Waddlebottom,
has not been well.
Seems a cut on her tummy became infected causing fever and need for meds.
Who was the first to notice she wasn't well?

Her beau, Roscoe P. Coltrane.
{By the way, Reba is ALL better now, and back to her bossy self:}
Hound dog Thursday
Thursday, April 15, 2010
Peace Ambassador
Peace Ambassador BeBe,
who has a wonderful working relationship with the Princess Froggee,
has initiated peace talks between the felines and canine countries.

Tiring work for sure...
Hound dog Thursday
Thursday, April 1, 2010
Thursday, March 25, 2010
Guess Who?
Guess who, all excited to be on the 'other side' of the yard while I went and fed the rabbits, refused to come back to the doggy side with the rest of the dogs?
Guess who refused to go back and let her back on the doggy side of the yard, with the rest of the dogs?
(Even though everyone knows how much she HATES to be alone, even just separated by a fence, from the other dogs)
Guess who laughed at her from inside the house?
And guess who took pictures of this torture, and posted them on her blog for all to see???
Miss Reba Marie Waddlebottom, butt of my jokes, tortured soul, pretty basset hounddog girl:).
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(Even though everyone knows how much she HATES to be alone, even just separated by a fence, from the other dogs)
Guess who laughed at her from inside the house?

Miss Reba Marie Waddlebottom, butt of my jokes, tortured soul, pretty basset hounddog girl:).
Hounddog Thursday
Thursday, March 11, 2010
My New Pal
In January, this beauty came to live with us...
I finally got around to taking her outside and getting a good picture of her. She has a soft, medium wavy coat, black and white spots, a fluffy tail that lays over her back, and is not much bigger than my chihuahua.
She likes to stand (dance) on her hind legs,
and she has done very well letting me know when she wants to go out. She is VERY gentle with the girls I babysit, they love having a lap baby:)
She is submissive (but not too much) so she fits right in with the other dogs.
(She would like to kiss the cats, but they are not having it!)
Her name was Misty, but we have a daughter named Misty, so hubby named her Squiggles, because she squeals and wiggles.
Squig (really she deserve a prettier name) came from a good home. She was rescued at the pound by her old mom, and was her baby. When life forced changes on the home, and her mom had to go to working long hours, Squig needed a new home. I really feel like this is a perfect match. I'm in love.
Meet Squiggles, the Ballerina...
Camera Critters
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(She would like to kiss the cats, but they are not having it!)

Squig (really she deserve a prettier name) came from a good home. She was rescued at the pound by her old mom, and was her baby. When life forced changes on the home, and her mom had to go to working long hours, Squig needed a new home. I really feel like this is a perfect match. I'm in love.
Meet Squiggles, the Ballerina...
Camera Critters
Hound Dog Thursday
Thursday, March 4, 2010
Cuteness Runamuck: The Well Traveled Pooch...
*The following is a special pup report from our very own BeBe, who just got back from her first long road trip, across TX, LA, MS, AL, GA, to SC. She would like to share her recently gained knowledge and tips with all today.*
Rules of the road:
EVERY time you see dad (who didn't want you to go), make sure you put on your best smile and wag that tail!!! Kissing up is not a bad thing.
Do not eat the stuffing out of the car.
When mom says, stay in my lap, she means it. She WILL pull over and put you in the carrier. Being put in the carrier is not so much fun.
Do not eat through the wires to dad's DVD player.
Learn to drink your water when the people stop.
Take at least ONE chewy. Something durable.
Remind mom she when needs new camera batteries;).
Do not bark in the middle of the night in the motel.

If mom puts you back in the car, in the middle of the night, because you wouldn't stop barking, make sure you burro deep in the blankets to be all toasty.

Make the most of your 'cuteness'. Say hello to strangers, the way THEY like, with a flash of a smile and a wag of the tail. Not the doggy way, with BIG barking.
Don't 'bury' your treats in the car, the people don't respect this and will throw your stash away.
When other dog's say hi, try not to return the greeting with your BIG bark.

When you stop for bathroom breaks, pee first, sniff around later. You don't want them loading you up, and you still need to pee.
Take some time to smell the...well...everything!!!
When you get home, share your experience with the webfriends and homepups.
When you get home, make sure you let the other dogs sniff you all over so they too can share the joy.
AND when mom and dad, feeling guilty, treat the OTHER dogs, who didn't go with you, make sure you are right there to get your share too:)
This has been Frank Ann Berry, or better know as BeBe, reporting on my recent road trip with the peeps. Peeing my way across the country, proving the phrase
"It's good to be the baby."
Hound Dog Thursday

EVERY time you see dad (who didn't want you to go), make sure you put on your best smile and wag that tail!!! Kissing up is not a bad thing.
Do not eat the stuffing out of the car.
When mom says, stay in my lap, she means it. She WILL pull over and put you in the carrier. Being put in the carrier is not so much fun.
Do not eat through the wires to dad's DVD player.
Learn to drink your water when the people stop.
Take at least ONE chewy. Something durable.

Do not bark in the middle of the night in the motel.

If mom puts you back in the car, in the middle of the night, because you wouldn't stop barking, make sure you burro deep in the blankets to be all toasty.

Make the most of your 'cuteness'. Say hello to strangers, the way THEY like, with a flash of a smile and a wag of the tail. Not the doggy way, with BIG barking.
Don't 'bury' your treats in the car, the people don't respect this and will throw your stash away.
When other dog's say hi, try not to return the greeting with your BIG bark.

When you stop for bathroom breaks, pee first, sniff around later. You don't want them loading you up, and you still need to pee.
Take some time to smell the...well...everything!!!

When you get home, make sure you let the other dogs sniff you all over so they too can share the joy.
AND when mom and dad, feeling guilty, treat the OTHER dogs, who didn't go with you, make sure you are right there to get your share too:)
This has been Frank Ann Berry, or better know as BeBe, reporting on my recent road trip with the peeps. Peeing my way across the country, proving the phrase
"It's good to be the baby."
Hound Dog Thursday
Thursday, February 25, 2010
It SNOWED!!!!
Seems like, around February now, we get snow.
Can you see it falling?
It almost 'sizzles' when it hits the ground.
Can you see it falling?
It almost 'sizzles' when it hits the ground.

Stores are raided for supplies, schools close, people cancel plans,
and snuggle up inside, safe and dry.
(This means pooches also.)


SOOOO pretty, but pictures can't capture it.

At bedtime we were up to 8 inches.
EIGHT inches.
I really can't remember that much snow EVER.

SOOOOOOOO PRETTY!!


I had a blast watching them!!

It started Thursday, and by Saturday it was all gone.
No ice, no wind (I hate cold wind).
Perfect!!
Hound dog Thursday
Tuesday, January 12, 2010
Cuteness Run Amuck
My Sweetie Pie is 9 months old!!!



Thank goodness we got her a kittysister, Froggee, of her own to play with...

During the craziness, Old Cat, Queen Uno stays safe from the 'cat kisser' where she doesn't belong, on the kitchen table...


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