Yogi still cannot take his eyes off of the Chicken McNuggets with legs. I pointed out that if he left them alone they would grow up and lay lots of eggs. He volunteered to collect them every morning. Hmmmmm...............?
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
Monday, March 30, 2009
Chick Flick
Open Comments
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Sunday, March 29, 2009
Friday, March 27, 2009
Thursday, March 26, 2009
The Truth about Puppies
We knew Yogi was the dog for us when we saw him hobble past us dragging the breeders shoe in his mouth "Hey! your not suppost to have that." were the first words out of her mouth. "We'll take him!" were the first words out of ours. We agreed in advance that we wanted a fiesty, active puppy, and it appeared that we got what we wanted.........................until the sun went down. Every night for two months this cute fiesty little puppy would have us up all night long cleaning up poop! He wouldnt dream of doing any of that during the day, because he had that reserved for sleeping. Yes, our beautiful little gem had his days and nights mixed up. And if it were not for the loving devotion of the PaPa he would not be here, because for two months the only words that came out of my mouth were "Take it back where it came from!".
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
Monday, March 23, 2009
Argh! you be the devil dog!
Pecking Order
Yogi would like to think that the world revolves around him, and for the most part it does. Except for one little thing...................the cat. As much as everything in him says eat her, he knows that if he tried it she would body slam him , fold him into a pretzel and bury him in the litter box.
Thursday, March 19, 2009
St. Patricks Day
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
"Pre-Wash"
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Monday, March 16, 2009
Shredder
There are only a handful of things that Yogi will shred. For the most part he has been an exceptional dog as far as chewing and destroying things (that was Shermans vice). Yogi's downfall is Pulling the stuffing out of his toys, Shredding Kleenex click here to view evidence, and turning sticks into sawdust. Notice his favorite football is still in one piece, Good dog Yogi.
Saturday, March 14, 2009
The Prince and the Pauper
This photo makes me think of the Prince and the Pauper. I noticed "Poor" Sherman licking the bare floor in the background whilst "Prince" Yogi gets his belly full of leftover eggs. It is common practice around here for Sherman to get the short end of the stick. However he is just as content to down a few aspirin and sleep life away than to compete with Yogi for all of lifes granduer. ;)
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
Like that would ever happen!
This is NOT Yogi but its funny because something of this nature would NEVER happen in this house A. because our cat would eat Yogi and B. because OUR cat would then eat whoever was videotaping it.
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
The Look
This is "The Look" that has gotten Yogi where he wants to be in life. With it, he can take the shirt off of your back. Literally, when the PaPa comes home at night Yogi grabs his coat or hat and prances around the house and then lyes down on it as if to say; "I own this too!". The whole time I am thinking "would you like me to order you a pizza your majesty OR make you an appointment at the spa?"
Sunday, March 8, 2009
Discretion
This is a regular site on the couch. It looks like Yogi is posing for the centerfold in Doghouse Magazine. It may be that the PaPa needs to have a long overdue "man to dog" talk with him about discretion, privacy, and keeping his lil'bits to himself. Gee, what kind of a person does'nt teach his dog a little self respect?
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
A Bizzillion MPH
I have been trying to get a picture of this for a while, its hard to do considering Yogi is going a bizzillion miles per hour. He gets all excited and takes it out on Sherman who is NOT the least bit excited. He does a complete 360' and nips at his heals, something we have come to refer to as "Scootin". If I were Sherman I would lie awake at night plotting my revenge.
Monday, March 2, 2009
Sunday, March 1, 2009
Would you like fries with that?
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