Thanks to my buddy, River, for suggesting that it might be nice to have a few more pictures of ME! Dottie may be starting her modeling career but if my plans work out, it will be derailed post haste. I would like to point out that this blog's domain reads www.DOZERandcoop.blogspot.com. Let's all try and remember that please!
No, she's not dead, merely rolling around again. She does this whenever Mum pets her or gives her a neck rub. This is just embarressing on so many levels.
Mum got artsy again. I pointed out that Dottie looks like she only has one rear leg and folks will think she is strange. Cooper says I am wrong and Mum just rolled her eyes. What do they know?
This here is Cooper. He is doing his Elvis imitation - note the lip curl on the right. Mum thought this was a special picture because Cooper actually looked at the camera, a first.
Mum oooo'ed and ahhhh'ed over this picture. "What a handsome boy!" she kept saying. What? He's okay I guess.
Now onto ME! This is the terrible plastic noise-making ball which Mum fished out from under a living room chair. When it rolls or moves it sounds like a cow moo'ing. I got it in my teeth and started the dance of death.
Full frontal attack!
Action shot - note the movement!
I took the ball all over the living room, it refused to die!
This was getting harder. Who made this monstrosity?
Why won't it die?
Excuse me while I chew on this..
No, she's not dead, merely rolling around again. She does this whenever Mum pets her or gives her a neck rub. This is just embarressing on so many levels.
Mum got artsy again. I pointed out that Dottie looks like she only has one rear leg and folks will think she is strange. Cooper says I am wrong and Mum just rolled her eyes. What do they know?
This here is Cooper. He is doing his Elvis imitation - note the lip curl on the right. Mum thought this was a special picture because Cooper actually looked at the camera, a first.
Mum oooo'ed and ahhhh'ed over this picture. "What a handsome boy!" she kept saying. What? He's okay I guess.
Now onto ME! This is the terrible plastic noise-making ball which Mum fished out from under a living room chair. When it rolls or moves it sounds like a cow moo'ing. I got it in my teeth and started the dance of death.
Full frontal attack!
Action shot - note the movement!
I took the ball all over the living room, it refused to die!
This was getting harder. Who made this monstrosity?Why won't it die?
Excuse me while I chew on this..
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