Beau is my canine companion who rides in the back seat and stares out the widow.
Here's proof:
Every single time I drive past a field, any park, or even a parking lot I am treated to a scolding from the back seat. I'm on business and he wants to ROMP. After a series of errands he'll gently place his head on my right shoulder to remind me to head for the tracks where he gets to run.
The head drop on the shoulder cracks me up.
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Showing posts with label Beau. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Beau. Show all posts
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10/28/08
Who's been sleeping in my bed
If a dog lives with you chances are you're familiar with their ability to resist cooperating when politely asked to change location.
Hey, would you get off the bed?
No response. Not even a glance in my direction.
Beau, please move.
He tilted his head to stare at the wall.
Want to go outside?
The very tip of his tail twitched with no other sign of acknowledgment.
I used a flash taking these photos, he didn't blink.
I finally decided to move him but this dog knows how to go limp and increase his weight.
Sliding my hands under his hips, I started to tug.
He managed to pull everything with him, three covers and two pillows.
Hey, would you get off the bed?
No response. Not even a glance in my direction.
Beau, please move.
He tilted his head to stare at the wall.
Want to go outside?
The very tip of his tail twitched with no other sign of acknowledgment.
I used a flash taking these photos, he didn't blink.
I finally decided to move him but this dog knows how to go limp and increase his weight.
Sliding my hands under his hips, I started to tug.
He managed to pull everything with him, three covers and two pillows.
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