This tennis ball is your tennis ball...this tennis ball is my tennis ball

The dog blog is back with a vengeance! First, Beth would like to apologize for not knowing how to take pictures without excessive shadows. Maybe she should take a photography class. Or read a book about photography. Or ask someone who knows about photography for pointers. But I digress. Let me now take you through a day (ok, 5 minute span) in the life of a tennis ball at the casa. The tennis ball begins in my possession, under the watchful eye of Amos Beaglesworth.Suddenly, and without warning, the tennis ball escapes and ends up in the jaws-o-Amos.Before you know it, I've been replaced on the chair.Finally the Amos + tennis ball combo relocates to the carpet.

Really bad dog

Other things Amos destroyed this weekend: a towel and my bed. Can you believe it? There's stuffing everywhere.

Bad dog!

Look what Amos did! He managed to extrude the utility room rug through his crate and then proceeded to destroy it. Just when we thought it was getting to be a responsible young man....

Return of the dog blog

Wow...it's been almost a month since I last posted. Things have been very busy at the casa. Amos seems unaffected by the level of activity. He's mostly content to recline on our chair. Our chair? Who am I kidding...it's my chair.More blogging to come later...Beth is needed in the garage to help with the great car project of 2010. And I can't type without her...no opposable thumbs, you see.

Deja vu all over again?

You're never going to believe this...Michael must really be tired. He didn't even notice that Amos has now joined him napping on the people couch.I reclaimed by throne for a brief moment......before being relegated to napping on the floor.

Nap time!

I don't know where Michael and Beth went this weekend...they left Amos and me with Aunt Emily and Uncle Kevin for a while. And when they returned, Michael seemed very tired. It worked great for me - he was so tired that he didn't even realize I snuck onto the people couch to nap with him.

What a Saturday

Amos and I have had quite the Saturday. We got baths, we got our ears cleaned, we watched the Kentucky Derby, and we napped on our chair.