Jumpy, Jrooly July!

Woof.

Poof.
Roof.

Heaven: Work in Progress episode

This is Madness.
This whole thing.
Whatever it is.

Keeper, are these noisy people staying for good?

When Keeper gives me that look
the look that says "shut up"
the look that tells me
to "go somewhere funny"
and "stop whining"
and "stop putting your mark everywhere!"
I know better than to defy that look.
So, yeah, this dog can read all the words behind a stare.

So I try to do my business
using the KISS principle:
keep it short, stupi- . . .
er, woof, I have kid readers
so make that
"Keep It Short and Simple"
There, kiddo.
Yer Superdog advice for the week.

So I give Keeper my own look.
The one that says
"I Am Eating Now na!"
and I am served promptly!

. . . et voila!
Purrfect for Amy's

. . . and here's Popsy splashed out, Amy!

And the father and son tandem:

And when Popsy gets rattled
when somebody drills something
(drilling noise makes Popsy jumpy)
I cover for him.
Nya nya nya.


HIDDEN/FARM
I live in a farm. It is hidden under the pile of dust and what-not.
It is a hidden farm of my imagination
where people don't have noisy constructions
EVER.

POP OF COLOR
. . . are my drooly . . .

TOYS
. . . they keep me sane when Keeper gives me that look.

CROSSING/THRESHOLD
. . . when Popsy and I cross the dreaded threshold . . .
you get the look and blasting audio
"I TOLD YOU TO STAY OUT OF HERE!"

X-RAY
. . . and this is my defiant face on xray mode, Ashley.
Like x-men on drooly mode.
X-dog on X-Heaven.
Duh.

As I always woofy say
'when the going gets rough
the rough gets going what'
or something to that drooly effect.
Dust and fumes make my brain fuzzy.

. . . and sleepy
with my Popsy . . .
purrfect for Lisa's


. . . the sleep of the just
is just the sleep
of drooly dogs.

And look, Fido,
I drooly post only once a week
so stop complaining about my looooooooong post.
Get off my case and my dusty drooly back.

It is now July
or Hulyo in my island
and new moon for all
which is not really new
but the start of the moon's waxing.

It drooly means
that you do not END anything.
It is the time to start
and do new things
like maybe get a new fur trim
or get a new name
or another long title
or maybe a new keeper. . .
Does anybody want to adopt a superdog?
Anybody?
Hello. Anybody there?

Duh.

Drooly duh.
I better mark the place . . .
before I drooly end. . .
and before I am drooly wiped out . . .

Have a safe quiet week, everybody!