What a waste!

Amos and I tend to get excited when we hear the freezer door open. Why? Because an open freezer door translates to ice cubes for us.But today we didn't get any ice cubes. Why? Because the ice cubes had to be conserved for another purpose. What purpose? I'm not sure exactly. But this is what was happening in the sink.

I don't feel good :-(

I've had the sniffles ever since Michael and Beth returned from the great Kansas vacation of '09. Coincidence? I think not. Amos has been keeping me company. If only I could persuade him to bring me some chicken noodle soup. I think that would get me on the mend. But he keeps using the "I have no opposable thumbs...how am I supposed to use a can opener?" excuse. Ah well.

Shhh....

Don't tell Michael, but Amos was playing in the dishwasher again (the dishes were dirty...he's not allowed near the clean dishes). And instead of stopping him, Beth grabbed the camera.

Sharing is fun-damental

Amos and I have almost gnawed through the green ring. Imagine my delight when Beth brought home a new ring. And a pink ring at that. Luckily, Amos is good at sharing. And I'm getting to be better at sharing too....

Dogs on mats

Happy anniversary!

Michael and Beth celebrated their first wedding anniversary over the weekend. I don't understand these humans...part of the celebration involved eating year-old cake. Reportedly, the cake was delicious. But the longer it was exposed to room temperature, the more meltier it became. Regardless, happy anniversary!

Sync or swim

Amos and I have been practicing our synchronization. Our dream is to be the first canine team to compete in synchronized swimming at the Olympics. Our goal is the 2016 games. That gives us roughly 7 years to master the art of swimming...and the art of synchronization, for that matter.