Friday, May 25, 2007
Table?
Anton brought me home a stick the other day. That was cool. This morning he tried to put a blanket on me. That was odd. Like when he tried to balance his puzzle on my back. Sometimes its trucks.
Anton brought me home a stick the other day. That was cool. This morning he tried to put a blanket on me. That was odd. Like when he tried to balance his puzzle on my back. Sometimes its trucks.
Wednesday, May 16, 2007
Snack time
When someone asks you "would you like to give Grady a snack" and hands you a dog biscuit, while I generally wouldn't mind the chunk of beef you've been hording in your mouth since lunch time, I'd also like you to give me the biscuit.
When someone asks you "would you like to give Grady a snack" and hands you a dog biscuit, while I generally wouldn't mind the chunk of beef you've been hording in your mouth since lunch time, I'd also like you to give me the biscuit.
Sunday, May 13, 2007
Chipmunks and other recent adventures
I found two squeaky toys on the kitchen counter. I think they've been holding out on me, because these match the 1 I've had for a while that doesn't squeak. Anton brought them over to me this morning, like he was giving them to me. I took them from him, because they are mine but I thought the whole thing was a little weird.
Last week, Anton was putting his puzzles on my back, like I'm some kind of walking table. Whatever, I just ignored it like I usually do.
I found two squeaky toys on the kitchen counter. I think they've been holding out on me, because these match the 1 I've had for a while that doesn't squeak. Anton brought them over to me this morning, like he was giving them to me. I took them from him, because they are mine but I thought the whole thing was a little weird.
Last week, Anton was putting his puzzles on my back, like I'm some kind of walking table. Whatever, I just ignored it like I usually do.
