Wow, I suck at Stuff Portrait Friday.
Okay, so a site that I love to read does this "homework assignment" called Stuff Portrait Friday. Every Thursday night, she gives out 3 things you have to take photos of and post to your blog. This weeks "SPF" is
Websters defines LOVE as ; A deep tender, ineffable feeling of affection and solicitude toward a person ; a feeling of intense desire and attraction ; intense emotional attachment.
Okay so I had the boys on the blog yesterday so I was feeling guilty about leaving Karma out of the mix. She is after all the princess. I have had her longer than my husband, and he is convinced I would kick him out before her. To be honest, I would really have to think about it. She does have seniority and she never cares if I squeeze the toothpaste from the middle or the end. Hmmmm... well he does have his uses too. Nothing I intend to publish on the blog but, eh.. you get the idea.
I haven't really had a lot to post about recently so I am afraid you are all being subjected to badly taken photos. These are my sweet labs. Max is 9 and Sammy is 3. Max is very calm and just kind of a yellow doormat that snores. Sammy is a whole different story. If I had 1/8th the energy that dog has I would be a rich, rich woman. The only problem is you can practically see the cobwebs in his head. Let's just say he is not the brightest light in the harbor. He has an OCD I swear. No matter what I say to him, in dog apparently it translates to , "go get the rope toy." Max has nowhere near that kind of interest in anything except laying in the kiddie pool in the back yard and snacking. Come to think of it.. he may be the dog version of myself.
Initially I admit it, I wanted nothing more than a large can of raid or a Sunday newspaper to deal with this new househole resident. And although I can't imagine she and I will be cuddling up anytime soon, I no longer wish her bodily harm. I had a few requests for a pictoral of the little lady so, without further ado, here she is...
Regret:
Fun questions