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A Kibble Jar
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Wings of Doom
December 12, 2024
A simple nightly routine with my dogs led me to face the wings of doom, a hideous creature that lurks in the shadows of my yard.
You’re just resting up for the next round of Siberian hijinks, right Typhoon? 🙂
P.S. I love that you all have your own weather station.
We are curious as to why The Phoon doesn’t have a bio written yet. Is Hu-Dad at a loss for words????
He keeps claiming something about having to go earn kibble and work, work, work, but we think he is just lazy. Keep giving him grief for not getting it done.
Ayla sez: “He’s not really napping. I can see, he’s still got at least one eye open. He’s ready to spring into whatever’s gonna happen, as soon as it looks like happenin’!”
He’s not really sleeping… He’s plotting world domination.
Sam
Some dogs just have a guilty face! You shouldn’t hold that against him!
I didn’t know that boy stopped to nap!
Oh how I would love to be laying on that couch with Typhoon….. with a good book & a fire roaring in that beautiful fireplace!! I don’t think I’ve ever seen a more cuddly place to be in winter. Enjoy, Typhoon…. what a lucky boy you are!!!
–Andrea
XOXOXO
But what a cute little imp he is!