Woofies

So, as i've mentioned before... I love my dogs like children. In fact, dogs are even better than children. They are always there to come and love me, they are potty trained in a couple of weeks, and no one calls child protective services when I leave them home alone all day.

Since Brandon's been in Hawaii, i've been taking care of a lot of little projects that have gotten backed up - mostly editing related (which means i've spent a lot of time in front of the computer lately). Apparently when i'm out and about, they use the afternoon as 'naptime' and haven't appreciated my interloper status. So when I hauled out the camera the other afternoon, this is what I got:

Moosey (his real name is Maximus... I don't know how we ever got to Moosey, but he likes it): i'm trying to be cute for you...

But I just... can't.. stay.. awake...
Moosey was clearly unhappy about having to follow me outside the room to take a picture of Bandit:


I didn't even bother trying to wake up Bandit, who was passed out in the doorway of my office


But when I went on the other side to take a picture, he woke up... and tried to hide his head in his paws. Ah, the celebrities have taught him well....
And the ultimate 'if dog looks could kill'... look. Seriously, have you ever seen a dog look so pissed off?

I guess my lesson was... they don't like picture time in the afternoon!