Sierra's scoop

Uh Oh... well I guess the cat is out of the bag. It is now official, I am Daddy's favorite. I didn't want Teddy to find out this way, but the evidence clearly shows that I am definitely the favorite. I know Teddy thinks he's the automatic favorite because he is one smart, fluffy alpha male. Are you a Mama's Boy or a Daddy's Girl or a Mama's Girl or a Daddy's Boy?

This is funny but...

Daddy said I'm not a little Husky, I'm fat. I don't feel overweight but my sister Sierra might be. She's not nearly as fluffy but weighs the same as I do. I say it's time for her to get more exercise and maybe smaller portions. Daddy said that it might be time for me to go on a diet too. Hmmmmm...I don't know how I feel about this.

Not so fun on a Friday

Guess what today was, Friends? Bath day! Can you believe Mommy wanted to do a photo shoot in the middle of my bath?

Ok, Mommy, no more pictures, please. I'm ready to be dried. My total bath time=2 hours.
Sierra was next. She hates baths more than I do. She's so happy because she's almost done. Sierra's total bath time=1 hour.
And the result=2 clean, fluffy white pups.
This is what Mommy pulled out of the lint screen from the dryer after washing our bath towels.