Friday, January 20, 2006

dogblog 1

days til return to Bologna: 30

Dogsitting in Connecticut. Which means I'm missing a New York weekend, but it also means I'm resting and getting fresh air and exercise and not spending money.

This morning I slept in and descended the stairs to find Buster and Jack waiting for me, tails shyly wagging and heads bowed in their, "don't be too mad at us" pose.

"Why do you dogs have such minty breath this morning?"

In the kitchen I found shredded paper towels, coffee grounds and butter wrappers strewn on the floor... and sample packages of Halls cough drops carefully opened. My mentholated puppies skulked nearby. Bad dogs.

1 Comments:

Blogger jc said...

My friend's yellow lab figured out how to open the refrigerator, and developed a taste for entire tubs of margarine. She had to keep the fridge wrapped in bungee cords for years.

January 22, 2006  

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