CUBIX
"I believe the nicest and sweetest days are not those on which anything very splendid or wonderful or exciting happens but just those that bring simple little pleasures, following one another softly, like pearls slipping off a string.” L.M. Montgomery
Showing posts with label Pets. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Pets. Show all posts
Monday, November 23, 2009
Wednesday, November 12, 2008
Playmate for Our Dog Eddie?
Cujo, a neighbor's dog is friendly, playful and he loves to play with our Eddie. Eddie really enjoys playing with Cujo as well.
The other day we're in the living room and I hear scratching at our front door. I open it and there is Cujo sitting on the front door step with a face that looks like he's saying..."Can Eddie come out and play?"
The dogs played for a little bit and now every night, whenever Cujo wants to play with Eddie he'll either scratch at the door or bark at our door.
He really is coming up and asking for Eddie to come out and play! Mmm..should I be scheduling play dates for our dog as well as my kids (lol)?
The other day we're in the living room and I hear scratching at our front door. I open it and there is Cujo sitting on the front door step with a face that looks like he's saying..."Can Eddie come out and play?"
The dogs played for a little bit and now every night, whenever Cujo wants to play with Eddie he'll either scratch at the door or bark at our door.
He really is coming up and asking for Eddie to come out and play! Mmm..should I be scheduling play dates for our dog as well as my kids (lol)?
Monday, July 28, 2008
Eddie
Sunday, May 25, 2008
Thursday, August 16, 2007
Saturday, June 23, 2007
Wednesday, June 20, 2007
Garfield Our Talking Orange Kitty
Picture this....It's 5 am in the morning and Garfield is lonely. Miss Too is curled up sleeping and our dog (Eddie) is sleeping with us. In fact, everyone is sleeping except Garfield....he's decided he's lonely and someone should be up! He comes up to my side of the bed and meows; when he gets no reaction, he gently nips my hand and meows again. He repeats this several times till I say, "Garfield, it's too early...I'm not working this week. Go back to bed!" Does Garfield do this? NO!!!
He promptly goes to the bathroom down the hall (which I am SURE he knows is very acoustic) and meows as if he is dying. At that point I jump up, go running to where he is and flick on the light. There is Garfield with a huge cat grin swishing his tail back and forth and looking like "I knew that would get you...he....he...he!)".
He proceeds to guide me back down the hall to his cat dish, which is NOT empty and meows again. At this point, I know he's asking for fresh food and water (he has me trained very well!), so I do it. Then, in true orange cat fashion...he goes and curls up in his "favorite spot" and goes to sleep.
If only I was able to go to sleep after all of that!







