Here he is saying, "Mommy, come massage my legs and haunches please." So of course I oblige.
And here he is after his doggy massage saying, "Thank you Mommy. You can tell I really enjoyed that. Now I am sleepy and have bedroom eyes."
And here's a photo of a surprisingly concerned Chumley, looking at his sleepy brother through the kitty cut out door. Sweet little gentle Wrigs was looking back at Chum with such love. Somedays I swear, I would just fall apart if it wasn't for these 2 little furry beasts right here.
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You're going to get Bev all hot and bothered with that pic of Chumley. I can already see it coming..
This is the first time I've posted on your blog btw - but I've been reading Karyn's for years and now I have started to read yours too. Hope everything's okay in your personal life. :)
oh - and LOVE the PMS blog.
Thanks so much Jane. I appreciate your comment. And ironically, I just updated that other blog. Ick.
Hooray for Wrigley! Good dog!
I was thinking the same thing about Beverly when you said "bedroom eyes..."
You know what? Bev has been up to her old tricks again. She's sending more photos and spewing more filth. And yet Karyn still lives in complete denial of this.
yeah - looking at Beverly, you can tell she's trouble. Every pic I've seen, she's sending Chumley the come hither eyes. It's blatantly obvious.. I think Karyn knows this too - she's just trying to not air Bev's dirty laundry for all to see. You know - protective mother syndrome.
Seriously, why are Bev's ways sooo obvious to everyone else but Karyn? It must be some sort of protective mother/denial syndrome. I'm glad that we can all see past those little innocent sweet pup eyes and know the truth behind Bev's intentions. She is quite the man eater and she knows how to work it. Chumley just walked in. He must sense that I'm talking about Bev. She gets him sooo worked up.
poor little fella. you should throw him something for a consolation hump.
Oh my GOODNESS - look at that "come hither" look that Wrigley is giving the camera.... my my my. Obviously he's waiting for the return of Lola... you better LOOK OUT with those two.
;-)
Glad everyone in your house is feeling better (you included!)
Oh! Wrigley! He's a babydoll... I know what you mean. When I'm sad, I look at my little muffins and then they give me a kiss and I instantly feel better.
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