"If you don't see the book on the shelf, write it." ~ Beverly Cleary
We went to Chaya and Brian’s tonight to meet their new puppy, Ruger.
He is so stinkin’ cute and tiny that you can see his ribs. They are trying to fatten him up. We never had that problem with Sydney.
For once Syd was the larger dog and she was exceptionally sweet. Ruger passed out after about 15 minutes of playing. Oh, to be a puppy.
Number of attempted escapes: 29
Number of successful attempts: 2
Hours spent whining: 3.5
Bones hidden: 2
Special moments with Emma: 8
New nicknames acquired: 2
We put on fresh sheets last night and Sydney hopped onto the bed as we were putting on the last few layers. She tends to do this and we typically shoo her off the bed, but instead we worked around her.
I thought she’d move and be done with it when both Barry and I left the room; however, quite a while later I went to fetch my slippers and discovered that The Syd was still lounged out at the foot of our bed with just her little face sticking out.
Ironically, just yesterday our friend, Tyler, was wondering about Sydney being able to relax. He was concerned that she had a hard time getting comfortable. Needless to say, this is what Syd looked like hours after Tyler had wondered about her latest lounging techniques. I think we don’t need to worry too much!