We Give Thanks

That big rope is still in our back yard so we take Mrs. Master on really long walks instead of romping and wrestling in the back yard.

Side note:  I always thought that bookcase was really big but Boris is almost as long as it!

No Boris, that is not the sound of her putting on her walking shoes.

We're not sure what's taking the electric company so long.  Memorial Day weekend is about celebrating our freedom to go out in the back yard...Right?

Well, I know it's something like that and I'm thankful for it.














Boris, are you thankful for our Veterans?

To all of you veterans and those currently serving (as well as all of you spouses out there),

We salute you!

Nora B. Webster

PS.  I'm also thankful that Boris finally has his digestive issues fixed.  Whew!

PPS.  Army of Four has a post about the real meaning of Memorial Day...we missed the boat here.

Boring...Boring...

Mrs. Master is home from work waiting on some "service men"  whatever that means.

I think it has something to do with the awesome new rope and stick in our back yard.

 That big stick broke off the tree from WAYYYYY UP THERE.  It's about 3/4 up the pic and in the middle...you can see where it snapped right off.

 Then it knocked the big ropes in the sky down and pulled them away from our house.

I don't really understand what all the fuss is about but I do know that we can't go outside and even though Mrs. Master is home it's going to be a very boring day.

Hrumph.

Nora

Wordless Wednesday -- Snuggles for Scratches

Keeping It Real

We found out last week he had Giardia on top of all the other gross stuff going on in his intestines.

Other than that,  Boris is a really cool foster brother.   He gets into all sorts of trouble and that makes me look REALLY good.

He's feeling better and better each day and has energy to do things like break out of his kennel and rip the Master's sheets to shreds.

He likes to copy me so maybe he'll calm down a bit and stop being so naughty soon.

I'm thinking Mrs. Master needs some new glasses.  All her pics are out of focus.

Keeping it Real,

Nora B. Webster

Wordless Wednesday -- Boris and My Best Person

Free Bow

 Hi guys.

For Mother's Day, Boris and I let Master's Mom take some photos of us.

Here I am looking at the grandkids playing next door.

They stopped coming over to pet me because when they do, Mrs. Master yells, "NORA GET DOWN!"  And they are scared of her because she is mean.

For some reason she thinks it's a BIG DEAL when I jump up on the fence.

Come on...I know I can only get over in that one spot and it's all super fenced now.

Boris wore a pink bow and we told Master's Mom that he was her mother's day present.

She didn't fall for it though.

Maybe we should have used a blue bow?

With a face like that, he won't last long around here.

If you want a dog with a pink bow included, click here to read more about Boris and you can even adopt him!  The pink bow is for free.  What a deal!

Picking out ribbon,

Nora B. Webster

Friday Boris-day

It may look like he's quiet and likes to sleep a lot.


I guess he is a pretty good sleeper.

He also likes to play chase and wrestle.

I like that in a foster brother.

Don't mind that box over there.  They're books to donate to the library.  SOMEONE needs to take them.  *AHEM*

Snoozing,

Nora B. Webster