Woof, I'm back.
Wait, what day is it?
Oh-oh, it is time for Ashley's Scavenger Sunday Hunt!
Wait, it could be the other way around.
Word for the Day
Or a subtle (ya can't see it!) way to nag that frisky thing
that I have to take care of
in my old age.
5 is one of the numbers in my house.
5 is also one of the numbers in the hooman house.
Just so you woofy know.
Now this is my water bowl.
Keeper nags me to drink water every hour
but I tend to forget.
How can I drooly remember
if you are not here to remind me, Keeper?!?
And now I share this water with:
Babur is not really thirsty.
He has a knack of doing what I'm doing.
If I mark a bush, he marks it as well.
If I roach, he does too.
If I bark, snore, whatever . . .
he does too.
Babur lives a boring life
as you woofy know by now.
. . . also called Roaching.
Dogs roach for the simple reason
that we need to scratch our back, hello!
It also ease our boredom.
And here's another Super Wiggle
from our CCTV:
The spy thing covers only ho-hum activities.
Watta. Waste. Really.
Now you woofy know.
Waddya mean there's no Sleep prompt?
There has to be one!
I badly feel the need for one now.
Ashley, do something!
Ok, if you need any more hunting to do
just ask this fellow:
. . . he will do anything for a pack of cookies.
Now let this senior dog take his nap
while my Babur watches my blog
and dontcha make them peeps come near, ya hear?!
Warning: That pup Babur did not have anti-rabies shots yet.
Watch it cause he's pretty darn dangerous.
Now don't say I didn't warn ya.