Had a great post going about Hans' birthday party last weekend and the pictures were uploaded to boot, but operator error got in the way and poof... my post is gone! My hand is hurting too badly to bother trying again (had a little finger biopsy on an injury I incurred three weeks ago that suddenly decided to go all gangrene on me and a tetanus shot "just in case," grrrrrr). So instead of party pics you get pooches and I'll hope to be a little less stiff and sore tomorrow to fill you in a subjects of greater interest.
4 comments:
too bad. The consequences of blogging.
Love the dogs. We have a boston terrier. She is 40 pounds, and was only suppose to weigh 18. Oh well. We like her that way.
I love your writing. I am so glad I get to see little bits of your new home - I also haven't met Rocko before, he's handsome! Looks like the boys love their new yard.-D
Nessie, it really is too bad, I had a great post going!
Rod, care to share a picture of your Boston? Lord knows I'd love it and then we can continue to share fat Boston Terrorist stories because the one you see here is a thirty pounder which is also quite big for the breed.
Deb, I'm so glad you like the blogging bits and I'll do my best to keep them coming and including views of the house! The boys do indeed love their new yard, but there are still some kinks to work out... This morning Miles charged down the hill at a poor young boy walking to the bus and he scared the shit out of him even behind the fence. I think we've decided to go back to dog school.
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