Next, you instruct your hooman to fill it
Uncle Howie taught me that this is a good place to store
Annie is not known for sharing.
I hate it when they cry on
camera. So unprofessional.
Birthday cookies are also something that
make me real happy. Even if it's not my
birthday, if you were to say, send me a cookie,
I'd be real happy. Just speaking rhetorically that is.
Here's my happy face. Mom says I had
just had a bath in this picture, but I don't
believe her fur a second. Why on earth
would I be happy about that???
Scout and Jacqueline arrive, ready fur the playdate.
Linus is carried into the house like a little king by Dani
Much to Annie's consternation, Scout decides
Annie's toys are delishush
So, do you think this will earn us extra treats later?
Howie thinkin about hidin under the bed.
Okay you pups. Listen up to Uncle Howie.
When the cookie jar rattles,
run head over heels into the house and
knock over anydoggy that gets in your way.
That's the first lesson yew need to learn around here.
Scout sure does got some sharp teefies.
Uh oh, the little one in pink is looking me in the eye.