Day 897: Friday Fun And More About Fursday, Day 896!

As you all know, Friday is my favorite day of the week for many reasons, and I enjoyed each of them wif the gusto today!!!

Round here we call it Half Day Friday on a counta we get to spend half the day wif the Mom! And as is tradition, we shared a Mytiburger and then therefore our traditional family nap!

The nap was quite short today, because the weather was far too nice to miss! Well that and the Mom felt pressured motivated to get some chores done in preparation for "bringin in and dressin the tree"... whatever that means. Our shut-eye, while only about ten minutes long, was still really quite refreshin.


And speakin of tree... I had fings to do of my own!!!

Rascally rascal is up there, and I know it. 

Well... I knew it until I saw four of them in my pecan tree!

My M.O. is that I stand like a statue... and wait to spring into action when the the little varmints least expect it.

This might actually work if the Mom didn't incessantly photograph the statue until the statue... just... gives...up.

I mean, seriously, is there an angle that a the Mom does not appreciate???

Most sweet boys only have to worry bout whether the eye boogies are clear and the broccoli is off the teef... but I have to concern myself wif what's danglin in my feathers!

Ok. I made my own self laugh! Me, You and Everbody  know I don't care one bit whatsoever what is danglin in my feathers! I do like my eye boogies cleared regularly, but I wear a little dirt on my chin wif pride! Just sayin.

Here I am, peakin to see what the Mom is doin... I'm not sure if I'm ready to come inside. After all, Mister Dyson is outstandin in the livin room... but my wrist watch is tellin me it's time for the tasty foods. 

Turns out it WAS time for the dinner service. And I enjoyed my Wysong Anergen Duck and Rice, garnished wif two squirts of Grizzly Salmon Oil... followed up wif a dollop of pumpkin dessert!


And wif a blink of an eye, it was dark, and I fought I was safe to go out and enjoy the out-of-doors wifout the   Mom and the flashy beast. Boy-O-Boy was I wrong.


She found this "darkness" settin on the camera, and she decide to experiment... Kinda cool, I guess.

Not what I would call poetic, wif the garden tools in the background... and so not centered... but pretty good for seein a totally black view finder.

The Mom say this settin is posed to capture the desired image Sweet Boy and the background. She not say a fing bout makin the Bleu's eyes a pear demonic, but that happened, too.

Nor did she mention that it would capture the glow of positive energy (like in that fictional book she read that was so popular bout a million years ago)... but it did!

The Bleu look kinda cool under the Texas Sage what is confused and bloomin right now.

And here I am, ready to head in for some good toy time! 

But before I say 'Night Night, Ya'all!'... My the Mom wants me to show you a bunch of pitchers from yesterday I want to catch you up on Yester-Day 896.

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Fursday, Day 896

Another beautiful day, and I am happy and feelin great! Cooped up in-of-doors while the Mom was at the Factory, I am anxious to peruse the perimeter...

And shnoof the little oak tree base, where the squirrels feed and frollick and play all day... wifin my view from the back door.

It is SO not right, but I must take a moment to say...


I waited 9.5 years to find myself on the lovin side of that back door. I don't care how long the Mom is gone. And I don't care how quick she is to let me out, when she's home.

What I care about is that I am... all ways... on the lovin side of the door. All ways.

Feel the love??? I do!!!

Sometimes the tasty foods are on the opposite side from the love, and I am torn... 

But wif a little insistence, a little lobbyin... a little lookin incredibly cute... 

And a little Solidarity... Love is pretty easily transformed beyond threshold!

And as luck would have it, love works in boaf directions...

Not great pitchers, but I hope they convey our happiness, on a counta I treasure each and every simple moment.

Don't get me wrong, I dream the Big Dream... Half of which is keep on keepin on enjoyin Chapter Two Ever Day Life...

And More Than Any Fing Half of which, I dream of beatin all the odds and astonishin all those doctor kinda people! Hey! Fink about it. As many times as not, you are readin about odd beatin and astonishment. Please to let that be me!!! Just prayin.

Team Luke provides lift to my Spirit! Frew you, the Love Protocol flows!!!

Day 885: Sunday... BB and AB!

 It has been an unusually warm and very breezy day!

And here I am... BB.

Before Baff

 Oblivious to what the day holds.

 Just enjoyin the Sunshine.

 If you're familiar wif Day 884,
you know why I'm in my harness...

 It might look like I'm followin the Bleu... 

Wheu me? I am so not a follower!
Just sayin.

After Baff

Flufffy!

 Just look at my gorgeous furs...

 My tail and pantaloons!!!

I kinda like showin em all off... 

And I'm equally handsome from the back. Just sayin. 

 Me and the Bleu. Goin and Comin.

 

And as the day draws to a close, I enjoy a moment wif the Mom... 

 Her back is tired from the stoopin for the baffs.
So as she rests in a chair on the porch...
I enjoy the sweet lovins!

Bad Neus is that the Weekend is almost over.
Good Neus is that this is a Holiday Week!
And a Special Fanksgivin Surprise might just be in store!!!

Day 881: Happy Wednesday Wif Some Surveyin and Hint of Hoardin!

I am all ways so excited when my the Mom comes home... mostly on a counta I love her so much, and less (but substantial still) to do wif how much I like to be outside surveyin my territory, monitorin my perimeter and the whatnot!

 

Really and truly, it is in that order... I am a Smart Sweet Boy and will not change my story on a counta it is the troof.

Love my the Mom, first. 

Need her to help me do ever fing I want to do plus serve the dinner foods, second frew seventy-fif. 

Just sayin.

Here is how I look when I am still surveyin... but my belly is touchin my backbone! 

I look at this pitcher and see 'famished'. My the Mom look at it and see 'Sweet Handsome Boy Chock Full O The Cuteness'. I guess that's why she is THE Mom!

Standard time. It's gettin dark. I've paid a visit to Comet's toy box (under the sofa table, in My Bunker Annex)... twice! First, I came out wif the Lammy bounty. Next, I came out wif the Doggy-Baby-In-A-Robe!

You have no idea what kinda good lovin is goin right here. 

 Right now!

And after yesterday, I know you are all feelin sorry for the Bleu. He is, again, in his favorite spot in the house. Just beyond the doorway is his favorite bone pillow... and off the corner of the bed, you will see just ONE of our toy baskets.

Big Boy play wif the toys at different times than I do. And he much prefer a stick to a stuffy, any day of the week... but since the Mom read Nigel's PSA (over at Life Wif Dogs), the sticks are discouraged BIG TIME.

Caution: Serious lovin goin on!

I had to investigate what the Mom was doin in the kitchen, and as I follow her back... I notice the Bleu's Bleu Birfday Dragon on the Den Floors... and I whisk him too to the big bed!

Surrounded by the lovins, I cannot decide which I love more... And my the Mom take this pitcher to show me and the Bleu artistic renderin in the background... Her Sweet Lovins! 

 Workin it. Very seriously workin it.

And for those of you who track the big frog... He's in there, too! 

I'm not sure what I'll do When the Mom comes to the big bed, it will be time to kick a few babies to the bedroom floors... roll over and give her the belly! I'll give her a few minutes to enjoy the lovin... and then I'll retreat to the floors, too! It's what I do!

Now, Team Luke! I need your foughts, prayers and positive energy for My Dear Friend, The Beautiful K. Please to kick your well wish wishes and healin vibes into overdrive! Love Protocol... Stat!!!