Hello. It’s me!
That’s a small molar, friends. Over the past two weeks, I have been swallowing teeth like an NFL quarterback swallows vicodin.
Is it ok to say that? If not, I’m a pup, I don’t know better #putdashintimeout
It hit 89 degrees in Seattle today … 65 at our house. With seals and sea lions swimming by and eagles circling the perimeter looking for tasty salmon, Dad imprisoned me on our deck. So this is how I spent my time … I hounded creepy-crawlers! (visit the website if you cannot see the video).
gorgeous silver thimble!
Sheesh! I am always amazed at how much creativity and curiosity you have. To find pure joy in licking little bugs–what a talent!!!! Mom and dad should be so proud. Auntie Janet
Bugs tickle you whiskers, eh? And maybe not so tasty, not like treats at all? Well, at least it provided a diversion from your temporary “imprisonment!”
I love our deck as well, but we were banned yesterday for barking too much at the birds. Just ate grass in the dog yards instead. Whatever you do, don’t lick the frogs.
Love ya brother,