I'll tell you who has a great, late morning most mornings ... the pooch! Ever since her cousin Abby sent her rawhides for Christmas, she has been hooked!! And, her teeth are the major benefactors of it, so I have no problem perpetuating the habit!!! Yesterday, when I went to get her daily installation, which she reminds me to do in case I forget, I noticed the label on the bag ...
... and, I couldn't think of how awesome it would be if there were something edible for humans specifically labeled for exercise ... like, all we had to do was chew, enjoy, and we get to call it a form of workout!
Oh, right, like I'm the only one who doesn't find this a little unjust ... !
I know I know I know I know ... totally different kind of exercise! It still struck me as funny the same way as these strike me as terribly cute:
Look at how gross her paws are as she works to take this rawhide down! Yeah, that's slob. All. Over. Her. Paws. |
"What." |
Even better than how gross her paws get is that she gets her ears gunky in the exer-hiding process! Fabulous! |
Clearly, I am referring to the four-legged sloth being held by Pit Crew #2. PC#2 admits that she, herself, is a major contributor to Lizzy's laze as she carries Lizzy around everywhere. Because Lizzy demands it.
Cats rule entirely. |
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