Brave pupper upon his return from a very cold walk.
Percy was trying to get under her blankets and she neeeever does that, usually when I put a blanket in her it’s off five minutes later. So I have her my heating pad and tucked her in properly.
I left the room so she had to leave the room, when we came back I tucked her in again and she wiggled a bit to be even more cozy and now there’s a snoring corn dog on my floor.
This little saga is tremendously heartwarming, thank you for sharing. Cozy Cozy Cozy.
My nudist exhibitionist insisted on sleeping in the window in these crazy low temps.
Today he’s not impressed that I took his rope bridge to the window down so he’ll sleep in his house, so he’s making sure I know he does Not want to use the 2 cage heaters at his sleeping perch, and does Not want to sit under his UV lamp, and instead is staring into the top of the lamp and growling then looking at me to make sure I notice
Meanwhile New Pup is so far under the blankets, the visiting Great Dane can’t find her ![]()
And this guy just learned to say “Good Boy!” which he’s done non stop since 6am every time he’s proud of himself, like after using a stick to sweep his sleeping platform (yay!), or stepping up for my visitor (yay!) or bringing a toy to me (yay!), or pretend ding to bite me on the ear… Uh, no no, not good boy ![]()
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I love those pods!
Best early Christmas present from my brother’s girlfriend : a Louie mug ![]()
Wife’s hand not mine, so no I can not explain what’s on tv.
I had to move his spot to make space for Christmas. He is Quite Disgruntled. On top of moving his spot? I am washing his pillow. Oh the humanity.
Brb getting the phone so he can call PETA
Kitty has a very fancy hat.
That’s what my husband said!


















