Food

Mom's food always smells so good, but she doesn't share. She says when I get a job and do the grocery shopping I can buy whatever I'd like to eat. For now, it's kibble in a bowl.

I'm not appreciating the sarcasm.

RIP Tigger

In memory of Tigger, stuffed toy of Jake.

In the world of Siberian Huskies, stuffed animals are toys to be de-stuffed.  Long life spans of even the best stuffed friends are rare.

Tigger lasted about 5 times longer than Eeyore.  He was brought out of the kennel multiple times per day to play tug or for companionship.  He was a great toy and killer of a find at Good Will. It makes me sad to see Tigger go.  Jake will roll with the punches and find another item to de-stuff (preferably one that he is allowed to destroy).

Being a G-rated blog, I won't post photos of the limp, cloth carcass or white fluffy stuff strewn across the floor.

Thanks for the good times, stuffed Tigger.

Love My Squeaky Toy

It has a GREAT squeaker.  Perfect for tug.  Love it!