~a flattened bed of Crocisma~
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Dogs in the garden...what more is there to say? I can't blame this on the wildly insane Pointer Sisters. I caught the culprit in the act. Yes, handsome Stanley is responsible for this flattened clump of Crocisma - he was caught, sound asleep, cool...and happy.
At least it was your own dog.
Posted by: Ann | 30 June 2009 at 09:58 PM
Mine come back in the house with flower petals all over their backs...'what? I wasn't in the garden?'
The Pointer Sisters crack me up. (Have one of their OLD albums..High Steppin')
Posted by: Janet | 30 June 2009 at 10:52 PM
Awww. And seriously, who can really be upset with a dog? Even over the loss of a clump of crocosmia--or, in my case, over the theft of some berries, beans and tomatoes? :)
Posted by: Blackswampgirl Kim | 01 July 2009 at 03:10 PM
Ann - you have a good point!
Janet - you have an album? Hilarious! I feel compelled to download one on behalf of them...
Kim - My main dog rules are (1) you can't bug the three-legged cat, and (2) please don't bite people or each other. Other than that, well - I can't get all that upset with them. I wish I had the camera when I caught Stan sleeping in the Crocisma - he was very happy and comfortable. How could I be upset with a happy dog? I think it's impossible.
Posted by: Pam | 03 July 2009 at 10:33 PM
This is what I get for dropping out of Blogland for so long. I didn't know you now have 3 dogs!
Love hearing about your dreams by the way. Mine all too often involve people I work with.
Posted by: anna maria | 04 July 2009 at 07:22 PM