More napping

Amos naps......I nap......we nap.

Happy Thanksgiving!

We had a very exciting Thanksgiving day at the casa. Michael lost his phone in the couch...so Amos and I helped him look for it.Then the food preparations began. I kept a close eye on the sweet potatoes.They turned out ok.But Amos and I were mostly relegated to watching dinner preparations from the hallway.At the end of the day, we were exhausted. And took a nap.

Dog tired

We met a new friend this weekend. His name is Kyle. Kyle played with us a lot. And now we're tired. Dog tired.

Ix-nay on the eash-lay

Amos is such a good brother. He noticed I was being hampered by the constant leash presence...so he chewed through it. And I'm free!!! And Amos has scary flash dog eyes!!!And I'm free? Not so fast, my friend. Wouldn't you know it Michael and Beth had a spare leash waiting for me. It is cuter, though. It matches my collar. Not boring black.

Thief!

Look who stole the bed out of my crate - that insufferable, incorrigible Amos Beaglesworth! I guess I shouldn't complain...I was able to leisurely sun myself in the front room. Much more scenic than my crate...with or without a dog bed.

6 weeks + 2 days!

Yes, I've reached that magical 6 week post-CCL repair time point. I'm walking nearly limp-free. And got the medical ok to gradually return to exercise. I get to go on walks again! Hooray!

I'm still alive...

...contrary to what this picture might suggest. I've been doing a lot of resting and recuperating and regrowing of flank hair. Amos has been keeping me company. So has this silly leash. Aunt Emily said just 2 to 4 more weeks and I'll be leash free! Oh, what a happy day that will be.