Saturday, November 24, 2007

In my next life...

...I want to come back as my dogs.

Hooper chillsNellie chills

9 comments:

Trixie said...

Hooper! You are gorgeous. What is that look on Hooper's face? Is it trepidation? Or "don't bother me?"

Mary said...

I have the same thoughts as I leave for work every morning, watching them snore on the bed...

I agree with you. It's a dog's life.

LauraHinNJ said...

So where do you all sleep?

;-)

Marvin said...

We should all be so lucky as to come back as our dogs.

Susan Gets Native said...

Trixie: I think that look is, "Look how cute and precious I am, with my paws all crossed and everything."

Mary: Wouldn't it be nice if they got off their butts every once in a while and earned their keep?

Laura: That's the couch, but the bed gets crowded too. Those dogs are as big as adult people.

mon@rch said...

I will take my cats life! :)

Anonymous said...

My dogs are active every morning. They move from place to place as the sun shines in different spots. Oh, yes, there's the stretching and yawning every now and then. What a life!

Dave said...

If it's anything like mine, they eat better also. :)

Susan said...

I often say the same thing!