cabin fever!

here's another reason the holiday season can stink. the naked apes get invited to holiday parties. office parties, friends parties, always parties. but are dogs invited to the parties? no. NOT FAIR. in addition, it is also something that strikes dread into the hearts of my naked apes. something called "the End of the Semester." it is apparently some sort of twice-annual event that brings in piles of papers and blue books and general grumpiness. and, of course, we dogs bear the brunt of it and we get horribly neglected. so tonight my sister ethel and i had to make our own fun with squeakies.


playing is about to commence but i have to make sure the naked apes are watching. i need an audience! this toy is not in the best shape. it was long since disemboweled and the squeaky removed so it is now just a disembodied dog head attached to an unstuffed and limp body. a little creepy if you think about it too much. so don't think about it.

my sister gets in on the game, picking up a squeaky squirrel while i drag my dog around by his pathetic and de-squeaked butt.


my sister's bum stinks! that's why i love it.


i like to tug which explains why my toys are literally bursting at the seams.


another view of my fur-ocious grip.


my granny always calls me possessed. judging from my picture she may be on to something.