Missed Birthday

As it is Rainy's birthday today, I realized that I had forgotten BoBo's. I called up mom last night and said, "Guess whose birthday I missed?" She said, "Breck's? Madison's?" I said, "BoBo." We laughed pretty hard about it because it seems so silly. Anyway, so I haven't taken him to Petco so he can pick out a new toy, but it will have to be later.

Happy Birthday, BoBo!

January Birthdays

So today is Rainy's Birthday. Happy Birthday, Rainy! I decided to call her and leave her the good ol happy birthday song message... until she answered. I said, "Sorry, Rain, I'm not prepared to talk to you right now so hang up and don't answer." Once again I started my call...voicemail.... here I go, "Hmmmmmmmmmmm, Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday dear ....... blank..... more blank...... BoBo barking...... Gussie barking.... mailman here, more barking......." So I said a swear word and hung up. I call her back again...oh, good voicemail again. Leave the message and then call her back for the final time to say, "Delete the first message because I screwed up." She said she was at Mom's because they were going to lunch. I said, "Definitely don't listen to the first message on speaker." Mom would be so disappointed in the swear word.

Anyway, a week ago Rainy came into town and we went shopping. Here is the birthday outfit and the earrings I bought for her. She looked so pretty.

Name that cooking utensil

After being at a 15-minute job today, I came home to what looked like Bo had decided to "clean" the counters off (what a lil helper). Here are two pictures. One was what the kitchen looked like, the other is Gus' work...... no longer a spatula.

Tired Dogs

It's not a secret that at night when I'm laying in bed, I've turned off the lights and the TV, BoBo goes into the living room and hops up onto the couch. Well, lately I've barricaded the couch by putting up a bench across it so he doesn't jump up on it -- he hasn't been happy about it. Tonight after I got out of the shower I looked into the living to see if BoBo had somehow maneuvered around the bench to get up on "his bed" he wasn't in there. I looked in the kitchen, the spare room, in my room and I couldn't seem to find him.........until........aaaha, I found him.

Happy New Year. Here we are in the beginning of a new year and I've decided that I would start blogging...... wow, a big step for me! So as my first post, I'll keep it short and just say that I'm so thankful to have my dogs, even though they can be little knuckleheads at times.