Dog Experiences Best Day Of His Life For 400th Consecutive Day
SANTEE, CA–Family dog Loki experienced the best day of his life for the 400th straight day Monday, the black Labrador retriever reported. “I got to go outside! I got to sniff the bush!” Loki said, wagging excitedly. “I saw a squirrel and I barked at it and it ran up the tree! Then I came back inside, and the smoky-smelling tall man let me have a little piece of bacon and then I drank from the toilet!” Loki will experience the best day of his life once again tomorrow, when he digs a hole, chews on a slipper, and almost catches his tail.
I love those big pink tongues hanging out together. And now I know that big pink tongues against a black coat are much more effective than against a chocolate coat.
Rainy day dogs
You know I don’t think there’s any more delightful combination (well for those of us not in proximity) than Lily/Lilly and mud.
Though the Pack thought sunny bunny was pretty good too (see below).
It rained all day, and the forecast is for rain through the weekend.
I’m washing lots and lots of dog towels (and hanging them next to the fire to dry).
She looks like she’s saying “What? You gotta problem with dirt?”
Only when she brings it inside, in vast quantities, on her coat.
If I didn’t sweep/vacuum it all up every morning, I could start a veggie garden in about a week.
If that’s Lily, she’s grown enormously! Holy moly.
That is Lily, and at four-and-a-half months she’s well past the half-way mark at 25 kilos (compared to Luna’s 45 kilos).
I’m guessing that’s actually minus the mud.
Good girl, Lily!
Hiya Keres!
How are the chompers?
Let there be light.
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The pack out-shone themselves.
Or were outshone. 🙂
Never. The pack are the very apex of shininess.
I like the rays of light in sniff’s photo. Looks like it was a good day for them in the woods.
For a dog, every day in the woods is a good day in the woods.
Makes me think of that “story” in the Onion.
The onion is brilliant.
I also like Baxter Black’s “Every day is Saturday for a dog”.
It sure is beautiful out your way. File under ‘lucky dogs’.
Truman and his “cousin” Cocoa think someone will give them treats if they sat like Good Dogs. They were right.
They aren’t actually related but Cocoa belongs to my aunt and uncle. She’s about 4 months younger than Truman. So they play together on weekends.
I love those big pink tongues hanging out together. And now I know that big pink tongues against a black coat are much more effective than against a chocolate coat.
Yes — very New Wave. Skinny tie not required.
Another example of how dogs are clearly superior at training people.