Friday, February 02, 2007

The pacifier



My dog-sitting job is going well. The 2 "boys" love me & if my sister doesn't return soon, I think they will adopt Aunt Sue as their new mommny. But Lizzie (below) and I are having a bit of trouble communicating. She is blind, deaf and in my humble opinion, clueless. She probably thinks I am clueless. I am barking - why don't you understand what I want???? According to my sister, if she starts to wander around it means she wants water or wants to go outside. But sometimes neither seem to satisfy her, so my sister suggested giving her a chew stick. Whew! Here she is sound asleep with her "pacifier".





The black blob in the lower right portion of the next photo is "little brother" coming to steal the chew stick"





Now look what you've done! You woke her up!





Little brother pouting...





You know that chew stick will be mine as soon as you walk away...





2 comments:

Laura said...

How do they manage to pull that sulky, pleading face! It's all in the eyes.

Susan said...

It just melts your heart, doesn't it!