Me: You know what is nice about cats? They don’t beg you to throw a ball, or ask to go in and out and in and out. They can sit and stare out the window for hours at a time. Bubba: Yeah, I got a pet rock that will do the same thing. Me: Really? Well, if it picks up its own poop, I might be interested.
So if they aren’t amused staring out the window all day, what DO dogs look at all day?
I’m pretty sure this is all Barney sees while we are out.
Sabbath finds comfort in items around the house while we are at work.
Sometimes it’s more than she can stand.
I wonder what I look like to them as they wait for something to fall off the counter while I’m preparing dinner?
On weekends, they like to go outside early in the morning . . .
The best part of any weekend is the dog park!
At the park, Barney finds frogs in the grass (can you find the frog? Barney can! — click the pic to enlarge)
. . . and chases them into the pond where Sabbath is swimming.
When we get home, Barney is exhausted and collapses in the yard . . .