Aren’t these just the cutest matching tee-shirts?
Ruffruff and meow.com have tons of other adorable pet items as well, like pet carriers, bandannas, hair clips and even a doggie bakery! I even found a cute teeshirt for cousin Stinky!
We have another nursing home association meeting coming up in April, unfortunately, it’s being held in Peoria. Now I have no bone to pick with Peoria the city, it’s their hotels. The meeting is scheduled at the Paradise Hotel and casino, which is right along the river, near lots of great restaurants and what not. The problem is they do not allow pets. Pets of any kind. Not even tiny little four pound poms, who I would wager are far better trained and behaved than most children. In fact, none of the hotels on the casino side of the river allow pets. We and our pommies have to stay several miles away every time the meeting is held in Peoria.
You’d think the hotels would do a little market research! Maybe then they would realize that a lot of people travel with their pets!
I saw a really cute little silver Honda in the car lot on the way home from work today. I could immediately see myself tooling around in it, maybe a dog beside me, windows down, ears flapping in the breeze (the dog’s ears, not mine). It was too late too stop and check it out, hubby had a meeting and Weenie dog had to pee, so I have no idea how much it cost, how many miles it had, or any other particulars. Plus, it’s probably much more car than we need. We really just need a good reliable car, with good gas mileage, nothing fancy, no leather seats with butt heaters, no car spoilers, no DVD players…just the basics. Sure was perty though, and Weenie dog looks really good in silver…
My daughter, my niece Emma and my dog nephew are all spending the weekend. Last night we went out to dinner with the girls, while Stinky hung out with his cousins, Beans, Weenie, Wishbone and Ginger.
They’ve been playing hard all day. The snow has been melting away all week and the ground is quite muddy, needless to say, so are the dogs, the back steps, my floor. I’m kind of embarrassed to send Stinky home so cruddy, on the other hand, Stinky is no tiny dog. He weighs 65 pounds. To wash him, I have to drag him–yes drag, he hates baths, then remove everything from the shower stall–shampoos, sponges, soaps, shower chairs– everything I don’t want to be covered in mud and smelly dog fur, then strip down to my underclothes and get in with him.
Afterwards, I will will need a full shower, as well as the entire shower stall and much of the bathroom….that boy can really shake!
Check out the big sad eyes, this guy is a master snack Moocher!
