Thursday, November 14, 2013
Saturday, November 2, 2013
This morning, I opened my eyes to this…
Wednesday, October 23, 2013
Oh come on, don’t tell me you’ve never thought about doing it
Tuesday, October 15, 2013
Failure, or success?
My dog now responds to being called “Pupperoni”
This is the face of a dog that took a bite of another dog’s poop at the park today.
Saturday, October 12, 2013
New phone background. So far, it’s made me laugh every time I’ve checked my phone, so I’d say it is serving its intended purpose.
Friday, September 6, 2013
Add it to the list of things I call my dog.
Sunday, September 1, 2013
"Excuse me, SOME of us are sleeping." - Shiloh, to me, last night after I came back in after getting ready for bed. #dognest #makeyourselfathomeiguess
Tuesday, August 6, 2013
She’s crying because she wants me to set her free to live the life of a wild dog. #shiloh #sorrygirl
Wednesday, July 31, 2013
- Last night, my sister sent me these pictures of Shiloh popping a bubble with sports equipment photoshopped in.
- Tonight, my brother stopped at my house while walking past with a pizza (I don’t know, either) and when I opened the door he asked me why I was dressed like an elderly Orthodox Jewish woman (in my maxi skirt with a sweatshirt over my tank top), and then he proceeded to sit on my couch, eat a whole pizza, and then say, “Well, just wanted to stop by. I didn’t tell Katherine where I went so I should go home. She’s probably ready to put the baby to bed.”
Monday, July 1, 2013
Sometimes I wonder what my dog is up to all day when I’m at work. Now I know. #sickday
Wednesday, June 26, 2013
Don’t know about you guys, but I really think I’m using snapchat to it’s fullest potential over here.
Friday, June 7, 2013
Don’t know what it is that just made me call my dog “tumblybutt” but I am blaming it on tumblr somehow
Sunday, May 26, 2013
Well, Shiloh had fun when I was at dinner. #goodluckpoopingtomorrowdog #shesfineitsplastic
Tuesday, May 21, 2013
Shiloh likes bags.
I just went into my room at my parents’ house and my dog was digging in my duffel bag, and when she saw me, she looked totally busted and oh-so-sad.
I commented that she seems to really have a thing for bags and I don’t know why.
My sister then reminded me that one time Shiloh found a few-days-old Olive Garden breadstick in my purse and totally hit the jackpot. This alone is good enough reason, in Shiloh’s mind, to complete a full bag check every time one is near. I can’t believe I forgot about that.
I don’t care if you judge me for going to Olive Garden - their breadsticks are good and I would probably swim in a vat of their salad - but please do judge me for putting a breadstick “for the road” in my purse and then forgetting about it for heaven only knows how long until my dog went to town on it and ended up with garlic breath.
Sending deep thoughts to my sister