I only paused for a moment to pluck a couple weeds. It wasn't a covert signal for naptime.
Look, that's not even a comfy place. There are much, much softer places in the yard, where grass is lush and there aren't as many rocks and roots. There's an acre of squishy moss!
Get up, buddy. You're little, but you're still too big to drag around like this.
"No, Mama. I'm good."
HeeHee -- we could learn something from our greyhounds! When you feel like taking a nap, just do it, no matter where you are!
ReplyDeleteDropping by on the pet blogger hop today! Loving the look on his face that says, "I'm tired of all this weeding."
ReplyDeleteSometimes when I work in dog rescue, which is almost every weekend, I come across a dog that needs a special home or a special family. Right now we've got Skylark, a six month old deaf puppy, to place. That's why I really liked the family that has Lola the Pug. Enjoy their song about Lola, the Pug who Cannot Run at
http://www.pet-peeves.org/2012/06/16/lola-the-special-pug/
Lol, but, Monsoon looks so comfy!
ReplyDeleteHa ha ha! Monsoon, you're a guy who knows his own mind! I like that about you!
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Rama loves lying around in the yard like that. :-)
ReplyDeleteHi Y'all,
ReplyDeleteBOL!!! Too funny for words, y'all!
How y'all doin'? Just stoppin' by to see how y'all are. Hope y'all are enjoying a fantastic weekend.
Y'all come by now,
Hawk aka BrownDog