This weekend, we were so happy to have our parents home for three days, with nothing to do other than play with us. They also put lots of things in boxes. Something about moosing. I have no idea why humans do such random and crazy things.
This is me and the Stray just chillin' a little over the weekend.
We played a lot of ball. In case you forgot, this is my favorite pastime.
The Stray's fetching abilities are coming along nicely.
We got delicious Frosty Paws to cool us during the warm periods of the long weekend.
We had to be separated to eat our Frosty Paws because if she has half a chance, Cosette will go for my food, even if what I have is exactly the same as what she has.
I enjoyed mine very much, I pushed it all around the plate and the floor trying to figure out the fastest way to eat it.
Cosette was a little bit more cautious with hers.
We also took lots of naps this weekend. Here Cosette is sleeping on the desk while Mommy plays on the computer.
She is a real brat. I cannot imagine that I ever behaved like this in my younger days.
Cosette also had to spend some time this weekend studying up on her training. She is four months old now, so it's about time she start displaying the discipline expected of a member of the Pugsworth household.
Overall, I am not optimistic about the likelihood that the stray will ever exude the quiet dignity that seeps from my pores.
Snarf everydog later,
/s/ Winston, Grand Duke of Pugsworth
and Cosette the Stray