The babies found their true place last night. Geoff piled them on the bed with us and they were in hog heaven! This is where poodles belong, they seemed to say. Forget the lab part that goes hunting and wears LL Bean collars. We are definitely Ritz Carlton puppies! Harry complained when they went into their pen for the night. He wanted room service.
Saturday, October 25, 2008
Toby's skunked & the babies learn about luxury
Toby was blasted by a skunk last night. Of course when he came in the house he had to give me a kiss. Yuck! The poor boy is not used to sleeping on the deck...guess we'll make a bath reservation at Chow Down, and I'll wear my oldest clothes and an apron to pour special skunk shampoo on him. I'll deserve a Wendy's strawberry shake after that (dinner at Lucille's too). Maybe, if Toby's lucky, he'll deserve to sleep in his bed again tonight.
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