07 August 2007

Rainy Tuesday.

Of course I swore no dog on the furniture, but it's day two of waiting around to see if our front steps are going to be rebuilt, and Rubi has apparently taken a shine to sitting on my lap while I read. If I'm quick enough I can pile some mss on her back and take notes.

Earlier I was escorting her around the yard with an umbrella, and realized how silly it looks for a grown woman to be providing umbrella service for a seven pound dog attacking a mini soccer ball. What is it about dogs that brings this out in us? The great desire to keep them from pooping by the fireplace?

3 comments:

Adam Deutsch said...

More animals on blogs please...anyone got an African Grey? Do you teach it haiku?

Nin Andrews said...

Aw! I have special furniture covers--dumb idea--they never come off, just as the dogs don't. My little couch potato pups.

SarahJane said...

That's a nice chair. And a nice dog. And apparently she knows that spots look nice on swirls.