Sunday, July 27, 2008


I have successfully made the switch from the dining room table to the couch without incident.

My neck is sore from staring down at the monitor all night.

Panther is laying beside me, making all kinds of strange deep breathing, squeaking, and growling noises. I always wonder what he is dreaming about...

Do you think he has the perfect little Yorkie girlfriend in his dreams?
Is he like the pimp of all Yorkies or the gentleman? I'm not sure.

I wonder if sometimes maybe he dreams that he's a Great Dane instead of a little Yorkie.

Or if maybe he dreams of a better life...
like one where he doesn't have to sit for treats.
This dog is such a brat...

1 comment:

colbymarshall said...

I am pretty sure my cat doesn't just dream about being a pimp...he is one.