We’re having a heatwave in Pennsylvania right now. Which means that Trooper and I (and the kitties) can be found trotting around the farm with our tongues hanging out….it’s that hot!
It’s so hot in fact, that our wrestling/play matches have mellowed greatly. Normally Trooper would give me this look and I’d make a B-line for his ankles – you know, to take him down for giving me dirty looks.
Instead I’ve had to resort to name calling, because wrestling in this heat just isn’t going to happen. Nana-a-boo-boo, stick you’re head in doo-doo!
P.S. a word to the wise, don’t resort to name calling unless you are fast as lightning like me – or it could end very very badly.
oooooh, you poor ammo! i hope you and trooper get some raindrops soon!
mom told me to tell you that she really loves your bog! last night while i was already sleeping, she spent the whole time looking at your pictures on facebook. she had a really good time and i think i heard some laughs.
dachshund kisses
hehe glad my pictures made you giggle!