Tuesday, July 15, 2014

Calling the Mothership

MISSION REPORT: My assimilation with the local population continues. I attempted to join in a family activity but it's nearly impossible without sleeves and they kept telling me I was a sore loser.
 
MISSION REPORT: I participated in a special event, something called a birthday party, a more detailed report will be forthcoming on my return. It was exhausting trying to keep up with everyone and everything that was going on but I think I got it all.

MISSION REPORT: Every evening the mother figure here prepares what she calls supper. I'm working on applying my telepathic abilities so she will share with me more generously.

MISSION REPORT: The location vegetation is quite pleasant, I get a bit distracted just thinking about it.

MISSION REPORT: All is well and this is looking to be a successful integration. Quite a pleasant mission really.
Mercy out...

Saturday, July 12, 2014

Yarn Fest

The other night I came home to discover that I had made a bit of an error. I had forgotten to put the gate across my bedroom door giving my fur-niece, Keela, free access for a few hours. We have joked in the past about her fascination with my yarn, turns out it's not so much of a joke after all.

Please note that this is NOT dog shaming as you see elsewhere on the web. I do not believe in embarrassing a dog for my mistakes. Keela also was not punished for this, although we did have a chat about taking things that don't belong to us.

Somedog was busy...

Aunt, do you think the greens would look good on me?
A mound of evidence.
The morning after, tired Keela.


Thursday, July 10, 2014

Looking For Love

I finally have some new photos today. Just a couple of one of my favourite service Boxers.

Sieg Adam gets attention any way he can and he is rather inventive in ways too...

My friend stopped by for a little while earlier today.  Of course she HAD petted all three kids when she first came in.  Then she'd sat in my wheelchair while I was sitting at my desk.  She then got up to get ready to leave and was standing behind the wheelchair talking a little more when Sieg decided he just had to get some more petting from her before she left.