Lucky Isn't Perfect, Either!

So there!

Thursday Three

Here are three things that mom says I do that are classified as "Bad".

I get on things I am not supposed to.

Sometimes mom has no idea how I got there in the first place.

 

 When I am on things (that I am not supposed to be on)

I EAT things.

  

Things I am NOT supposed to eat.

 

 

Mind you, I don't need to get on things to eat things I shouldn't be eating.

And lastly, I break things (when I am on things I am not supposed to be on, eating things I am not supposed to be eating).

Sigh

Well, no one's PERFECT!

Wordless Wednesday

Tattle Tale Tuesday

No, that is not me in the dog food bag. That is a figment of your imagination, a mirage, a dream, a lie, a set up...

You get the idea.

Sometimes

Sometimes, if I head over to see Dad at the computer, and if I look at him in a certain (desperate) way, he will share with me whatever treat he is eating. Sometimes. Not all the time. And certainly NOT if mom is anywhere in the vicinity.

What's that mom? You're going out? Oh, that's okay bye Come back soon, but not too soon. lol

Easy Like Sunday Morning

It wasn't quite as hot and humid today. It was still warm but not quite so unbearable. Still, mom went to karate, worked in the back yard, took (another) shower and took a nap. I joined her for the nap. So did Lucky.

Today may be a little different, mom may work in the yard or back porch, but Lucky and I will still take a nap. lol

A New Cycle

Every fifteen weeks, the black belts start a new cycle, with new techniques and a new minor art. This past cycle was stick and knife. Mom LOVES stick and knife. So you can imagine mom was having a BLAST. Dad, Lucky and I were NOT as excited at the reality of mom running around with a STICK and a KNIFE. But that's over, and mom will have something new to play with this cycle. As long as it has NOTHING to do with pugs, I'm good. If it's jui jitsu or some other ground fighting, Lucky and I are OUT OF HERE! lol