Doggie Monday

Remember the bully stick that Buddy buried? And the marrow bone?  Were you wondering when he would dig them up? Me, too. 3 days. Almost exactly. First the bully stick, and the next morning, the marrow bone.

Chew-chew-chewing like the old moo cow.

Chilly days, but the dogs still like to sun themselves:

Reggie.

Bingo.

*squinch*

 Buddy on the deck:

*snoopy pose*

Hullo.

Bingo:

Shot of the back yard, with a bit of the lake:

Friday, I moved my office operation to the living room, so I could hug the wood stove. It was bitterly COLD and I couldn't get warm. Buddy crawled up behind me and sat on top of the pillows:

Back outside, Hullo! What's this?

Another clothes caper from Buddy:

He trotted over to it when he saw me taking a photo. As if to say, "This is MINE."

 Hanging out with Reggie:

Hullo.

Tabby looking down at Reggie. Sometimes I think
he wishes Reggie were smaller so he could eat him.

Bingo, overseeing her domain:

And more of Buddy:

Chewing on a marrow bone from outside:

 In the office:

Buddy likes to nick things out of the recycling.

This photo would be SO much better if Buddy were in focus:

Yeah, I know. Get off the green rectangle on your camera. Or you get a great, in focused ratty zipper.

 Out the window:

Reggie; such a distinguished profile.

Another pic of Reggie. I get a lot more when I have the telephoto lens on!

*sniff*

 Saturday morning:

Tabby takes the chance to steal the chair from Buddy.

 Reggie will go OUT the cat/beagle door but not back IN:

He just pokes his head in and barks.

Buddy pulls a milk carton out of the doggy toy box:

Nosing it with his nose.

I put the plaid dog bed on top of the round dog bed to clean, and this:

Sitting like a cat:

Whatchya lookin' at, Buddy?

Oh.

Hullo.

See where Buddy has chewed the window sill?  *SIGH* Oh, well. Didn't like it any, way.

Whatchya think, Reggie?

All righty, then. :-)

HAPPY Monday!  :-)