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We knocked one of our toys under the couch again. I tried to reach it but my legs are too short so Tank gave it a try because his legs are longer. He couldn't reach the toy either.
So what do we do next? Give Mom the sad puppies eyes look. It works every time!!
Dad has been neglecting his bath-giving duties and Mom said we were really cruddy so she decided it was time for her to throw us in the tub. She was even calling Tank "yellow-belly" cuz sometimes (most times) he pees on himself. (He still does the squat instead of leg lift to take a leak.)
Anyways, Mom never gives us a bath and we were really nervous. I was shaking a little bit because she didn't have a good hold on me and I was sliding around. Tank, he was even more scared! He was shaking like a leaf the whole time and tried to seek comfort in Mom by resting his wet head on her chest.
After a bath I love to be all wrapped up in a towel and cuddled.
Tank loves to have the towel rubbed and rubbed and rubbed all over him. (Sorry, no pics of that cuz he moves too fast.)
And then Dad thought it would be funny to wrap my head all up and make me look like a Doggie Jedi Master. Do I look like one?
Mom was away for the whole weekend!! She's home now and we are really happy. We really miss her when she goes somewhere because she spends so much time with us. I think Tank missed her most because he is such a momma's boy.
Tank kept getting us into trouble when we went outside in the front yard. It was totally his fault that day Dad caught us too close to the road and in the muddiest part of the yard. Mom decided it was best that now we start playing in the back yard. That's okay with me because we have way more room to run and there is almost zero mud! Check out this back yard!! And check out how fast we are running! Our feet are barely touching the ground!
We found out there are a whole bunch of turkeys that hang out in the back yard. We keep wanting to meet them but every time we run towards them they take off. I don't know what their problem is. Anyways, one time yesterday the turkeys were pretty close to the house and mom wouldn't even let us go outside to the back... she made us go in front. Wouldn't you know it... Tank wandered off into the muddiest spot of the yard and got in trouble again! Sometimes he can be such a dork!
I know he still a young pup but Tank really needs to quit destroying our toys! He just chomps and chomps and chomps on those toys until pieces come off then Mom has to throw them away.
And he acts all offended when Mom tells him to quit trying to eat them and gets all pouty.
Just look at him... trying to act all innocent!
It was really nice outside yesterday so Tank and I took advantage of it. We bolted for the back yard where the is lots of room to run. We had a blast chasing each other around! I was being SuperDog too. I'd take a running start and leap through the air... right over Tank, three times! It was a lot of fun. (Sorry no pics of that cuz we move too fast.)
Mom went outside and left us in the house. We weren't very happy about that and peered out the window until she came back in. Guess it was for the best though because she had to move her car and didn't want us to get run over.
The kids came over for dinner (burgers on the grill) and we noticed Dad pulled out the cheese. We love cheese so we stood right there and stared him down until he gave us some.
Mmmm, we just love cheese!! We dance for cheese.
Winston came over with the kids and we want to played with him but he was being unsociable. I think it's because Tank is so hyper and Winston doesn't want to put up with him.
Poor Winston looks so scruffy. Tank and I think he needs to come over one evening just so Dad can give him a bath and haircut.
We were totally pooped out and both flopped on a couch and fell asleep early last night.
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My name is Zeus and I am a 2-year-old Boston terrier. My family and I live in the Upper Peninsula of Michigan.My favorite activities are running outside and playing fetch with toys and sticks.