Focus Marketing

We are guessing that Typhoon is wanting to a do a little focus marketing. But let us explain what happened before we get to that.

With a chilly 8 F (-13C) start to Sunday morning, hu-dad built a fire in the fire place and we were lounging in the den. Typhoon was doing his normal patrol of the house and spent some time in hu-dad’s study.

He walked with purpose from the study across the den to the outside sliding glass door in the kitchen – and asked to go outside. For some reason – must be that Siberian experience he keeps referring to – hu-dad was suspicious. And, of course, hu-dad grabbed his camera.

Let’s see if you find the following a little suspicious. Remember, you can always click on any picture to get an enlarged version.

outside

Yes, hu-dad, I just want go outside for a while. No reason. No reason at all.

closer look

What do you mean you want a little closer look at what I have in my mouth?

focus marketing

It is just one of our Thundering Herd business cards I found in the study. I was just going to do a little focus marketing with it.

not my picture

I will point out that I am not included in the picture.

P.S. – For those newer to the blog, when Typhoon first arrived at Chez Herd, he had a thing for removing envelopes from the study and stacking them in his crate. He didn’t shred them – he just hid them in his crate. We can’t – and don’t attempt to – explain.

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  1. KJ Pierson on January 28, 2014 at 9:50 am

    I just noticed this. Leena will do this with mail/business cards all the time. If she can get a hold of it instantly goes to her area (better known as my tempurpedic bed).

  2. Wild Dingo on January 21, 2014 at 2:22 pm

    And THIS is that gray area of a sibe’s brain that you don’t attempt to understand, but just appreciate. I love these little oddities they come up with. Juno was like that with shoes and still is to some degree. She will purposely pick the shoe of the person she has MOST feeling toward (either anger, anxiety or whatever)… With a closet full of dansko’s she picked MWD’s non-leather flip flop, a shoe she has no interest in chewing (she prefer’s leather). Yet she picked that one that day that she was upset with him leaving…

  3. holly on January 20, 2014 at 10:14 am

    I just love Siberians and their antics!

  4. 24 Paws of Love on January 20, 2014 at 1:02 am

    Typhoon, you are just too cute and adorable.

  5. Rebekah on January 19, 2014 at 4:02 pm

    How cute!!

  6. Mom 'n Ice on January 19, 2014 at 1:30 pm

    Ice sez: Ty is simply insulted BECAUSE his picture isn’t included on the business card. You’ll just have to throw them all out, and take another picture of the Herd with HIM on it!

  7. Juno's mom on January 19, 2014 at 10:19 am

    Typhoon is your resident clown, isn’t he? He’s just too cute!

  8. Furbabys on January 19, 2014 at 9:52 am

    This is Funny! I can’t imagine why Typhoon has to have envelopes? Unless he thinks he’s a post man~doggie, Some dogs seem to need jobs:)nThe look on his face is priceless with the Business card!

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