Monday Dog Blog: A Place We Call Our Own

Chilling in the Sunroom

No matter which room we are in together--the living room or the sunroom--it seems each member of the pack has discovered his or her perfect spot. 

Favorite Spot

Gershwin is overwhelmingly pleased with his discovery that he can use his pogo stick legs to jump up on the sofa, recliner or my bed. All. By. Himself. 

His new favorite thing? Bounding out of the crate in my bedroom when Mom wakes up in the morning, leaping onto my bed, and kissing my face. Good thing I'm able to fall back to sleep!

All Curled Up

Tovah is always at the opposite side of the sofa from Gershwin. 

Football! 

Here's the whole crew ready to watch some football! 

This Pillow is Here for Me, Right?

Our sweet suffering Asher is headed to the vet this Monday for an injection in his supraspinatus tendon. The vet will sedate him, draw blood, spin it around to get his plasma, and then inject the plasma into his tendon. An ultrasound on Friday revealed that he has a grade 3 injury on this tendon, which is equivalent to a very bad sprain. A grade 4 would mean a tear. He's been so miserable, I had been struggling to stay hopeful that we could help him to feel better, but the success rate for this procedure has been high.

Nobody Loves Me

As you can imagine, the puppies have NO toys. They are so neglected. (Ha!) At dinner Tovah retrieved her supper bowl from her crate, carried it to her bed, and used it as a toy. She looks so woeful in this photo.

Oops.

Miss Piss and Vinegar had about five minutes unsupervised when she managed to find this box of Kleenex. It was a fun five minutes for her.

This Bed is JUST the Right Size for Me!

I bought this comfy bed for our aching geriatric dog, but the puppies like it too. 

Diva

There is no doubt who is the alpha dog in this house is there? :) She may be 10.5 pounds, but she is in charge.

And a Happy Monday to You!

Blessings,

Emily