Showing posts with label counter surfing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label counter surfing. Show all posts

Thursday, June 14, 2012

Hey, Brother...

...did you have a snack without me? Your whiskers smell just like jerky. Is there a chance that you went counter surfing and got in to the bag of goodies? I can't believe you didn't share!

Thursday, May 10, 2012

What's that...

...I see on the counter? A piece of jerky? Mommy must have forgotten to give me my last piece. But you know who didn't forget? That's right, me. I can smell it just taunting me. So I had to do a bit of counter surfing to let Mommy know that she forgot about it. Can I have it now, please? The things we have to do to get their attention sometimes!

Friday, October 29, 2010

Food for thought Friday

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Since it's the last Friday of National Pizza Month, Daddy thought he'd give Mommy a break in the kitchen and order pizza. This is one of Mommy and Daddy's favorite pizzas. It's called the Hot Hawaiian. Doesn't it look delicious? I had to get a sniff as soon as Daddy put it on the counter. Sierra doesn't stand on her back legs very well so no counter surfing for her. We really, really enjoyed the pizza bones.