Thursday, February 11, 2016

Thoughtful Thursday...

Look at this. 

Yep, it clearly states 'Chicken with Duck and Garden Vegetables.'

There is definitely something  wrong here.

We don't see any chicken or duck or garden vegetables.

Good thing we like it.

Saturday, February 6, 2016

Eyesore Saturday....

Just look what happened to me this morning!

Pi started a fight over some kibble
at snack time.

Well, I don't start fights usually but I don't back away when attacked! I'm not part Bull Terrier for nothing.

Look at my sore eye...

Pi tried to bite my eye out! 
It started swelling a bit during the day.

SHE marched right into the fight and started yelling at us.

So we stopped--we weren't going to take HER on!
Then I got in trouble because my bull terrier side was 
taking over.
And Auntie Sue didn't even yell at Pi!
(But when everyone saw how seriously severely 
well....the scratches on my face, I got some sympathy.)
And a beef tendon when we got home.
Pi better leave me alone tomorrow....

Thursday, February 4, 2016

Look at this.....

Useless soup....

Brownish squiggle is mint sauce we didn't have fresh mint.
 Every other blog shows pups
taste-testing delicious  foods,
licking out pots and bowls...

HER garden has produced lots of cucumbers,
so SHE has been making  COLD cucumber soup,

Look at these ingredients.
What even appeals to us....?


 Maybe the stale bread.
Why can't SHE make stuff with meat or bacon
or cheese or pasta?

Wednesday, February 3, 2016

Nearly Wordless Wednesday

But my nails don't need clipping...

Monday, February 1, 2016

Monday Mischief

Guess who surprised everyone by jumping off the truck, 
over the side
nearly a 4-foot leap, to get a cyclist?

Me, the Duiman!!!!!
And guess who chased that cyclist way down the track 
(while SHE struggled to hold Dui and Roxy)

That would be...
Me!  Bella!

Saturday, January 30, 2016

Poor, pathetic....

This morning, she raced ahead, and down to the river.

After a while, when it was obvious no one was coming,
she came up near the trees, where we were,
and sat in a puddle--waiting.

Note:  We did go down later to throw rocks for her.
Also, we've tried balls and sticks, but she just likes rocks.