Dog food… um… leftovers
From my Poodles:
“Rinds, Rinds, Cucumber Rinds.
They’re really just not sublime.
We leave them around
The house till they’re found!”
From my Poodles:
“Rinds, Rinds, Cucumber Rinds.
They’re really just not sublime.
We leave them around
The house till they’re found!”
Whenever my family leaves the house, our Shetland sheepdog’s animal instincts start to kick in.
He runs circles around us and nips at our heels to keep us all together.
Watching this display, my friend couldn’t resist: “You always herd the ones you love.”
~ Jolene Hueholt, Charlottesville, Virginia
I released the lyrics to the 12 Days of Christmas Poodles the other day…
Renae McClung, who has a lovely singing voice and is trained in choir, agreed to sing it for us!
Hope you enjoy it as much as we enjoyed making it!
Happy Howlidays!!
Yesterday was quite a day for me. There was a mouse in one of the drawers at work (I also work as an Oracle Database Admin) and I interrupted it and scared both of us half to death.
So, I decided to write a letter to my supervisor – but I wanted it to be one of those letters that would get noticed, rather than just be added to the “complaints” pile. I quickly “penned” with my keyboard (can you really do that?) a satirical letter to my supervisor about the Naked Mouse problem.
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