When Mommy and Daddy walk us, they always bring along a plastic bag. They scoop up our poop using the bag and then throw it away when we get home. I don't really understand it. Our poop is precious and helps things grow! Also, it helps other dogs know we've been around the block. When we poop in the backyard, they usually leave it there.
Last night was National Night Out. Of course Jeremy and I (and Annika & Lulu & Twinkie) had to stay home. I could smell hotdogs from down the street and people kept walking past to get to the party and it was Torture!
In other news, my new Froggy might need some medical attention, and some help from that House guy on TV.
Mommy still lets me play with him so he's in the rotation. Here I am in the midst of my toys, trying to make myself feel better about being left out of all of the fun last night.
When Daddy snuggles me during naptime, it is a good thing.
This weekend, we moved Kitty's condo into the living room. Daddy said it is because we have guests coming next weekend and we don't want Kitty to be locked away from her stuff if they close the door. You can see that her condo doubles as a communication tower.
It's nice that everyone can sleep close together now.